Ankyra Sound It's funny how reflections change.

Not sure what wounds (if any!) Arrille has from the fight with Drageda wolves so I'm just gonna be vague.  xD

She had not been expecting anybody, and so lifted her raven-tipped ears when a masculine voice broke the quiet of the forest. She blinked in the direction the sound had come from and fixed the pale wolf with a fierce stare, which softened with recognition when she realised who had approached. She let silence linger for several long seconds as her yellow eyes roved his ivory features before settling them on his cobalt gaze. He looked exhausted. Striding forward, the agouti wolfess reached out to bump her snout comfortingly to the underside of the yearling's jaw.

"Gotten yourself into some trouble," Nyx said, "haven't you?" She'd heard only briefly of the latest altercation with Drageda but not of the youth's run-in with an entirely different species. It was when she moved in closer to inspect his nape and shoulders for wounds that might need tending to that she spotted the object that bound his neck, and she lifted a brow in curiosity. "How kind of Drageda to gift you such a handsome accessory," the golden female chimed, using her usual humour to mask the very real concern building within her breast.