Chimera Fields you can drive all night

Orochi had been wandering around in neverwinter's backyard for the better part of the day. He just needed a little bit of sunlight, though the amount was pitiful. It was still raining after all. A shock to no one at this point.

The yearling had made his millionth round across the field when he spotted someone to his right. The closer he got the more familiar his features became.

I remember you, he declared with a scowl on his face, You're that weird kid with the stick. Of all the wolves he could've seen, Orochi wasn't expecting to see this one again. He assumed he ran off to his probably-just-as-annoying family after he got beat up. What are you doing here?