Firestone Hot Springs They all think I'm dead

Pounces on!

FitzDutiful was wandering through the Hot Springs again. He was still very unsure of whether he wanted this or Silvertip Mountain to be his new home. The world was an odd place. He had told Peregrine of his plans though right at this second he couldn't tell you how it went and so his writer couldn't say whether he was currently a pack wolf or also a lone wolf.

Regardless, he came across a familiar scent. His tail began to wag and he had a bound in his step as he came across an old pack mate. "Tempest!" FitzDutiful called, sure that his pack mate that had left the Caldera was right in front of him. "Tempest is that you?!" He was overjoyed as a sly thought slipped into his mind. Would his old pack mate want to become a new pack mate?