Whitebark Stream Children of the underground.

When he spotted a familiar figure weave his way through the white-barked trees, Artyom lifted his head to better follow her movement with his gaze. He welcomed her closer with a few friendly sweeps of his ivory plume and, with ears pricked intently forward, he made to close to distance between them so that they might walk side-to-side.

He had not crossed paths with Chai since their hunt with Dawn, Daylily and Connor, so it was good to find an opportunity to catch up with her. "They are a pain in my жопа," the leader shot his tawny companion a sideways glance as a grin spread on his muzzle. "How have you been? Having better luck in hunting than me, I hope!"