Firefly Glen innaktuk (3)

His path came angling out from the Glen, heading roughly for their northern reaches and beyond. Antares had decided that he could stand to prowl closer to Neverwinter, possibly, since he had not lingered long on prior passes lately. Never hurt to keep an eye out, of course. That was the original motivator and in continuing to keep things secure around here, he thought it prudent to consider all angles--middle-grounds certainly weren't safe from him.

But his trot began to hone in on something after some time, and his ears led the chase for now. He heard the footfalls before he could see the other, but eventually, he could make out pale fur ahead. First suspect was that this would be neighbor, but Antares couldn't find too many markers of the evergreen pack so far It was early still, and his approach was still closing in.

He materialized from between the trees and went towards the pale stranger on a pointed path. Antares brought with him no worries, only scrutiny, though his tailtip did point up. At least the other wolf looked around their age at first glance. Who are you? He'd start this time.