Neverwinter Forest Lover of the light.

Sorry for delay, I've been working stupidly long shifts. Bleeeeegh!

When the other male lowered his haunches and spoke warmly to him, Viinturuth let himself relax. His muscles slackened and, although his eyes remained averted from his pack-mates, he lifted his bowed head. Carefully he sank his own hindquarters to the snow, where he curled his feathery tail about a seated haunch. "And you, too," the dark wolf offered politely, and pricked his ears to catch his companion's name. Khotan. He was unsure of its origin, but Viin repeated in in his mind so that he may store it away for future reference.

"Nothing important. I thought I smelt a mouse or something," he rolled a heavy shoulder in a lazy shrug. He had smelt out caches on his wanderings, but being so new he did not feel it fair to take his fill from them without contributing something first. Besides, fresh meat always tasted better to him than that which had been frozen. "I am Viinturuth. Did you found the pack with Chakra?"

The two males further discussed the birth and growth of their pack, before passing ways to resume their duties.