King Elk Forest fukurō

The land was so newly claimed, she wouldn't surprised if no one smelled so. It was only a day or so ago did they officially swarm the forest, and frantically try to make the scent theres. Though Célnes was definitely not expecting visitors so soon, and especially so with familarity.

"Ah, you're a Whitebark pup," the woman remarked with a widened smile, "he was travelling with our group for some time- and memories serve he was to ask your family to come join us. Has he not returned?"

The last time she saw the boy was at pack meeting where Célnes formally tried to accept the grayscale kind. The boy remained silent, and she understood that so. However ever since she did not see his face. It was simply persumed he wandered away with the family.