Haunted Wood Oh well now mama, we're all gonna die

There wasn't too many young faces in Nightwalkers, though he had more wolves to meet and familiarize himself with still admittedly. He wondered if it was Clarence the young guy he had met on a rough night for them both but the boy had seemed so gentle. "Yeah well he still needs to learn control. If he did that to me I'd teach him a lesson" he said frowning. A spar was practice, not actual battle. 

Spotting Lithium as she came from beside her mother he gave a slow wag of his tail as she sprang at his paws. Smiling he lifted a paw and went to boop her on the muzzle quickly as he turned to look back to Memory "That's all anyone is asked for is effort. I'm glad you're back"