Swiftcurrent Creek I don't wanna talk no more

Just a cameo unless acknowledged. <3

Ensio had been close as well, when he heard the howl at the borders. Feeling compelled to do good by his word, he turned towards the voice. He may admit that in more recent days, a stronger instinct revolving around two prominent, white ladies also drove him.

He could feel the ropes of the bond with each of them growing. Tighter. Stronger.

Weighty paws like ice and granite clipped over soils which would soon see their first frost, if not already. He wondered what winter would be like here. A distant figure, he appeared a ways behind Arric, who had arrived before him. The visitor was feminine. Mature and pitch black. 

He and Sovereign had been in her place not so long ago. Wordlessly, he hung back as a peaceful observer.