King Elk Forest Best believe we fought hard when temptation arrived,

A howl rung thick through the air and summoned the fawn forth, her long legs gracing through the forest's thicket. It was Célnes' voice, and it made her wonder what the hickory-kissed she-wolf had made the call for -- and for whoever else the call might reach.

After passing a few tree trunks, Cynefrid eventually caught the farmiliar shape of her King and stopped before them to speak up. "You've called for me, Célnes?"