Starglow Basin that long black cloud is comin' down

On occasion the wanderings of the lion brought him back to the basin Verapaz once called home. He had liked it far better than the pass, yet he understood why the pack had opted to move. There was water to drink, land for the green, and it was closer to the other packs that they relied on for business - though Arslan often worried that would bite them down the road.

He was not alone tonight, a figure stood as a silhouette in the moonlight. He had to wonder if it was a lost member returning, but upon closer inspection there was nothing he recognised about this one. Maybe they were just a scavenger.

Find anything worth keeping? He opted to call out, tail managing a single swish before lifting.