Ocean's Breath Plateau Homme de la Montagne

His call was met by what he immediately saw to be a child. For a moment he furrowed his brow. It felt odd to see one so young alone at the borders. Where was his maman?

It was nearly amusing, the way the child bristled and stared Chaudry down as if to challenge him. Could he not see how easily he would be flattened? The wolves of the coast seemed to be nothing if not stupid.

But this time, Chaudry was not here for a fight. The child was yet to speak, so he would begin. He was in a rush after all.

"You are from the pack here, yes?" He asked, raising an eyebrow. "I have come from Montagne de Cigue, a pack in the Sunspires. I am in search of a friend who has gone missing."