Two Rivers Isle Arthendal, our new home

So, this is where he would officially stay. Arthendal. The name ran through his mind over and over, getting used to the name. It couldn't be Moonlit, never would, but perhaps something more.

Unlike the wolves around him, he couldn't find the joy in Malice's acceptance to the Lord's proposal. He didn't understand why. He should feel happy for her like everyone else, yet no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't. It just didn't feel right. The warrior could only hide the unease with a fake smile.

Issun lifted his muzzle to the sky, letting loose a proud howl to join the claim. It felt good to have a home again.