Dragoncrest Cliffs Strength.

"Maleah, she is okay."

Though his eyes wandered to the ground, quiet for a moment, still as he conversed with his maman. Would that be enough? Would three bring them to their family? He knew not the size of the world.
Only the soft comfort of home and its quiet.

"Do you t'ink," he commented, a twitch of his tail before he touched upon his mothers eyes again, "we should organize search parties, maman? There are other packs, oui? Should we be askin' dem, maman? Perhaps they have seen Astera, Miette?"