Swiftcurrent Creek we want war · pack meeting

To say he was exhausted would have been an understatement -- he knew those that had followed him to find Star would agree, and given tar's own brutalized form, she no doubt was weary as well. He could only imagine the panic that was brewing in Bazi and Kaskara's mind, and as the events unfolded before him, he felt his shoulders lift -- a weak stance, but one nonetheless.

"Let's give her space for now," he murmured, his eyes drifting between the three females that were quick to turn toward the ivory she-wolf. His disappointment in the little female was tenfold.. but now was not the time to discuss it. "She's clearly been through a lot. We all have," he reminded them more gently now, his shoulders shrinking down as he refrained from simply sprawling his bloodied form out across the snow.

"So please. Kaskara, take them all to see Paarthurnax. I will be there shortly. I want to talk to Bazi for a moment." His tone might have been gentle, but he cast a look to the others, indicating this was not a kind request -- it was an order.