Firefly Glen [PHE]So, don't say I'm not ready, 'til I fall on my sword

Etienne moved about the camps with single minded purpose. He memorized faces, but he did not see Heda here. Nor Ezra. He frowned in thought. Perhaps she was not coming. he had told Anselm he was unsure if she would. And he had probably more than a little to do with that.

A tilt of his head and he nodded. Yes he would do his best. He continued his search. While doing so he stopped to speak with some of the wolves of other packs. Her met with his family. This gathering was large and loud. And he found it reminded him a bit like home when they would have gatherings together. There was always food and laughter.