Firefly Glen the fall of titans

From his post along the borders, Bronco could do little but wait for others to arrive, so that he might keep a count of how many had been safe and far away enough from the landslide. He feared for Meerkat- she'd gone on an adventure, and he could only hope that she was still safe and well out of harm's way. He could only pray that she had not chosen to stop by Moonspear and visit on her way home- but in the wake of losing Primrose, he wouldn't have been surprised to see that life had chosen yet again to be unjust and cruel. He told himself not to think of it- he simply had to wait. 

When he heard a call, he recognized it as belonging to Vallkyrie. No doubt the haze that had been blown in their direction from the landslide had reached Neverwinter- so with a cough, he called back. She wasn't far away- so he called out for her, to let her know he was nearby. He realized this might mean abandoning his post, but as long as his howl had drawn wolves toward his location, they could gather at the Northern borders and still be safe without him for a few moments. 

He coughed as he roved along the borders, before catching sight of something far too dark and soft to have been anything but Vallkyrie. "Vall?" He called out as he approached. It was nearly impossible to smell, with the dust in the air- and it made him cough. "Vallkyre- that you?" He called out.