Firefly Glen [BWH] memories you chase 'round your head

He hadn't quite expected the bark, his fur raising until he could turn his head and spot her.

Dropping the leg, he seemed to cheer up fast. Disa! He grinned, inviting her to join him. I'd been lookin' for you. How have things been?

This hunt was a rare opportunity for wolves to meet up somewhat peacefully, and he wasn't planning on wasting it - even if that only meant meeting up with a friend.