Moonspear i pledge to thee'

the sylph joined, lean limbs carrying her easily alongside the beta. arcturus kept an ear turned to her as he forged the path, taking a well-worn course that wound its way down through the lower reaches of the mountain. he had been here many times, and walked as one with the mountain as they went, sampling the breeze and all manner of scents before them.

she had not been here long, arcturus knew - but he wondered of her past life. so often, he wondered how wolves found themselves in moonspear. he was born into it, and had no other way to understand the displacement common among his kind. to him, being away from one's birthplace was, well....... foreign.

morningside was not familiar to the beta, but he nodded as he went along. "what caused their disband? were they your family?" better he know now, so he could prevent moonspear from ever achieving a similar fate.