Neverwinter Forest Look what I found

he'd kept to himself, mostly. well. that wasn't all the way true. he had helped out where he could, especially with the multitudes of children running around the place. anything mal needed, cam was happy to provide. but other than that. . .he kept to himself. he liked it best that way.

he was a little lackadaisacal coming to the meeting, but he heard 'moonspear' and knew immediately what it was about. cam had noticed the increased presence, the encroachment of the pack upon their borders. beyond the usual concerns of wolves—this was personal. 

the nightmares had returned. the fits of panic, too. he saw her, and her shadow; felt himself impaled upon that mountain once more. in his worst moments, he woke in puddles of his own urine, gasping for air.

no, moonspear that close would not do. but what else was there to do?

oh, yes, and the child missing. a few volunteered their services to find him. cam thought he was better utilized here, in the familiar confines of neverwinter forest, looking after the pups that had stayed put. for his part, he remained silent, though with a worried expression in his emerald eyes that cut through the crowd, seeking mal's gaze.

he couldn't stay here in the current circumstances. . .but he would not leave, either.