Firefly Glen Why you always seem in a bad mood?

The inkjet beast slowed his pace as he shortened the space between himself and Keres. She looked like she had ridden the winds with urgency. As Dirge and Osiris appeared shortly after, she jumped quickly into her explanation for the summons. Their neighbors – Neverwinter – had lost someone important to their ranks and they had believed it to be the work of one of those packs Atlas’ brother had mentioned to him. Hearing that they had struck so close to home, the inkjet yearling glanced toward his sibling with a worried expression etched onto his features.
 
“What is our plan of action then?”
 
The shadow looked to his sibling for the answer to that question. Osiris was the primary guardian of the pack, after all. He had worked hard to develop that skill and would likely be the best resource for whether or not the glen would be joining in the hunt to return Neverwinter’s member.