Sawtooth Spire *Knock-Knock* Daddy's Home

a physician, though mahler did not know the name of the pack from which he hailed. "hunting here is alvays velcome," the gargoyle murmured. it was an uncommon situation, to be sure, but wylla had already vented her great wrath upon him. in this endeavor, he gained a temporary hunter.
an outsider within the confines of sagtannet was an unwelcome thought; mahler would keep howl to star's densite, beneath the watchful eyes of the mountain wolves. for now, he stepped back, gesturing that the newcomer should follow. "star, if u vould," he grunted. he would trail them somewhat, out of earshot, but this must be the way of things.