Stone Circle Those who wander

Strolling through the undergrowth of the forest; sun shining down in patches over his sleet fur, the elder was busy familiarizing himself with the local fauna until a willowy howl cut through the air. Pausing, he perked his ears and turned towards the source of the call. It was unfamiliar, and sounded from the west, but help no aggression.

Raising his head, he called back, leting out a low long howl from within his chest. The sound crescendoing before tapering off and vanishing within the air. Whoever it was didnt have to wait long before he arrived.

Stretching his legs, and rolling his shoulders, Greyback swiftly turned around a tree, sparing one last look to a tiny patch of grass before breaking into a trot towards the border. Appearing from the tree line, a figure, tall and lithe was waiting. They looked young, and didnt pose a threat in his eyes, but he could never be too careful, especially with Valettes pups being born so soon.

Straightening his posture in case they were, Greyback walked closer. His head held high and tail in a straight line. "Hello," he greeted, dipping his head and giving a small bow. "How may I help you miss...?"