Hushed Willows it’s a most unusual day

It was when he had come to check on Phobos that for the first time in too long, he scented another hiding within the willows. It pulled him from his task at hand, sending him down a new trail.

A stranger, dove white and stirring from their sleep. Chaudry gave a 'whuff' to alert them to his presence.

He would not stay long, maman would ask questions if he did, but he wished to have an interaction outside of the pack. A treat away from judging eyes.