Dawnlark Plains Switchback

Their heart lifted when Mulherin arrived, his crown connecting with their shoulder with enough force that the Caru staggered, laughing. They nipped at the fur lining his cheeks, long tail swaying hard enough to stir up a slight breeze. To say they were fond of him really was an understatement.

Yes, they replied to his query, and I want you to take point. I think you’ve got this, Mul, but don’t hesitate to ask questions if you’re unsure about anything.

They raised their muzzle a second time to notify the pack of their intentions. Especially after Redd’s wordless disappearance, Masquerade did not want anyone worrying about where they’d gone. Once the message was issued, they dropped their head and grinned encouragingly at the young hunter.