Wapun Meadow I might share...

Raziel nodded when she uttered his name and took another step forward, her scent was no longer those of the Glacier, it now only held unfamiliar scents of other wolves. He withheld the frown that made to mar his features, instead waited to see if she would say anything else. Or if she hated him. It was possible. Females were an utter mystery at times. Then she spoke, saying she was wondering where he went and if he was well. Raziel lifted a shoulder in a shrug in response to her 'are you well' question.

"My little brother was dying, my other brother sent someone to fetch me. I had to go," he spoke with a birdlike cant of his head. "I'm sorry for leaving so abruptly, but my little brother is.......fragile," Raz looked at her, seeing how she looked worn out, a smile no longer decorating her features and he wondered what could have done this to her. There was no Glacier scent on her, was that what happened?