Firefly Glen i can bring you in warm

Osiris was prompt to meet Kraken at the borders, approaching the stranger with his posture tall, his tail at full-mast, and his gait determined. In recent days, there had been an influx of visitors. He had made such summonings a priority; the glen would only benefit from able recruits. 

The smell of salt was strong upon the stranger, and Osiris was reminded of Yuèlóng. "Hello," he greeted, his eyes still studying the other wolf. Kraken looked more than capable, from his initial impression. "You've made it to the borders of my pack, Firefly Glen. How can I help you?"