Moonsong Glacier In Berlin

He is still on his way! He will probably just watch when he arrives so unless a fight breaks out you don't have to wait for me next round.

The panther too was watching the sky. His days were full of patrols and wandering. He left his scent at the borders alongside those of Kilgitsuk and Fallen Sun, so that strangers might count the men that guarded this place. And he rested, and he hunted, and he ate often and plenty.

He awaited Chakliux's call.

Instead, he heard the call of a bird. This was no strange thing, of course — but he recognized the species even if telling individual falon voices apart was beyond him. It might be nothing, but it might also be a girl with no voice of her own to cry out with. The worry was enough to draw him from his bed and toward the borders once more.