Firefly Glen [PHE] and way down we go

Etienne found him—Akavir swept his eyes over the man, knowing he had been busy. The details of with what was not something he was privy to—his mind briefly wandering to the healer’s constant rage when Akavir came upon him at the borders. Etienne, each time, had been cussing out someone or other—and he wondered just what kind of beef the otherwise quiet and polite man had with so many others.

His muzzle tipped in quiet greeting, his mind shifting back to more important matters. “Moonwoman has called the leaders together to inform us of news—the wolves of Akashingo are under attack, it seems. Targeted by a group of wolves who have an unhealthy interest in female pups and are proffering a strange green substance to any they can…” He paused, letting this information sink in.

“Muat-riyta is in the Lowlands, not far from the Creek. It’s where the attacks have been happening—they hurt a girl. Dangerously so. Akashingo put a bid out to any who will assist them eradicating this danger. I will be  going to the fight. We have too many young ones and not enough warriors to deal with this now, when there are other forces.”