Firefly Glen all we ever do.

Fig had promised his parents to only be gone for a few days, and so he knew it was about time to be heading back. He'd done what he'd intended to do in coming here, but he still wasn't quite ready to go. Not without seeing a couple of wolves first.

The young wolf rose early that morning when the world was still shrouded in a cool, misty darkness. He'd gone for a long run and then hunted himself down a bite to eat. It was mid morning when he decided to head back towards the Glen and see if he could get the attention of his half sister and step brother. As usual, he came to the borders and stopped a respectful distance away. He sniffed about for a few minutes, still curious as ever about the new pack. Then, he tilted his head back and called for @Meerkat and @Bronco.

He knew it was a little early still, but was hopeful they'd come. He really wanted to start heading back that evening--earlier if events allowed. For now, Fig was content to settle in and wait.