Blackfeather Woods i’ll keep those vultures guessing

Ramsay was on border duty once more when he happened upon an unfamiliar wolf sitting at their border, looking for all the world to be an expectant guest. The yearling was taken aback by the abrupt appearance of someone unfamiliar so close to their claimed territory, and he faltered in his stride. Nope, definitely not someone he knew. Maybe another of Maegi's acquaintances? Damn, the girl got around.

Picking up his pace, Ramsay loped out of the shadowed undergrowth and stood at full height before Zeus, which from the front on might seem quite normal. The hunch of his shoulders and the slope of his much-too-short spine was definitely abnormal, but from the front, you could hardly tell. Except for the shoulders thing. That was hard to miss. Hello, he said quietly, eyes picking swiftly over the newcomer's features. They lingered on the sharp blue of Zeus' gaze, which reminded him somewhat of Vaati. Not a pleasant association.

Can I help you?