Stone Circle Dögun

 Though ikaros was not one for mingling with kvarsheim, he rushed to the call. 

Breaking past a line of ruffled shrubbery, the dark boy bowed his head expecting to meet Gunnar, or perhaps another wolf.

Not Tauris.

Instantly the he perked up, his dull gaze locking onto her with confusion and dismay. Tauris? Here? He had no idea! "Tauris...?" he breathed, calling softly as if she was a figment meant to swirl away at any moment.

"What are you doing here? What's going on? I- I don't understand." Last they spoke she mentioned being a dispersal, not a pack wolf. Had she lied to him? The instant thought felt awful within his gut. But then again he, too, had been a loner at the time.