Moonspear les miens

There were strangers at their door. Having already been alerted to the presence of a man by Tiuttuk, at least during that prior visit, Glaukos' attempts to increase his patrols had amounted to a sort-of early warning system. When the pair came to the borders he was at least aware, in a vague sense, of the different scents upon the wind and was eager to intercept them.

It was fortunate that Glaukos' attention landed upon the woman helming the group, first. He saw among them stood two men as well, but there was no way for the soldier to know which one he had been told to drive away, and that meant keeping his teeth to himself—until proven necessary.

Glaukos listened from where he stalked the paths, and when he heard the summoning howl calling for the leadership of the village he made sure to move closer. He would be there too; Tiuttuk would not be alone, with her own pair of warriors to defend the interests of Moonspear.

As he came to the claim's limits he looked over each of the strangers with his usual stoicism, this proud and bear-like beast of a man itching to be put to use.