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Briar had mentioned when she came home, that she'd brought her brothers and a healer, so Altair took it upon himself to seek the brothers out, for once being out during the day, seeking out the scents that drifted on the winds once in a while, to find those who's scents lingered on Briar herself.
He moved like a shadow in the fog that held heavy over the territory, seeming to never lift, and with the persistent darkness, it wasn't hard for him to hide. Moving downwind from the Briar Fangs he'd been visiting recently to map them out, make sure they were safe enough to be lived in if someone took interest in those fang like peaks.
Now, he moved through, tracking Briar's eldest brother, stalking through the fog like a cat ready to pounce, all that was visible was the brief light that filtered through the clouds catching on the yellow dye on his chest and forehead. Eyes fixated on a figure moving through the fog, he could tell it was one of Briar's siblings, he had the same shades of reds as her, but he was not his Lady of Ignis.
Carefully, Altair came to circle around into the wolfs path, standing up, fog swirling around him in his movements.
You must be one of Briar's brothers,