OOC. Liquid timing this to be before the challenge.

His mother might not have been too happy to learn that her son was wandering further and further from the den, mocha paws carrying him into a strange mist. With a lopsided grin he bound happily through the mist, vapor forming little beads and clinging to his coat. It didn?t take too long for him to start to feel cold and wet, snow sticking to his little paws. Not only that but he was lost! Topaz eyes grew wide as he realized he had no idea where he was. At first he thought he could make out familiar shapes on the horizon but as he drew nearer he realized what he was seeing were strange stone structures. They certainly were curious, though wholly unfamiliar. Was he even still in Valhalla territory? The boy huddled near the stones, considering calling for help? but then what if the would be rescuer got lost too? He settled upon his haunches, shivering and uncertain. "Speech"

He had taken some time away, to be by himself. Cecily as better, and that lifted a huge burden from his shoulders. He hadn't really ever explored the Moor, excluding the time he had been here for training. So he was taking his free time, to go out and about, he hadn't imagined that he'd run into one of Emer's children here. Nose twitching he followed the scent, recognizing it to be of Taddeo. Emer's son- and a pup he hadn't spent really any time with. Cecily had been the first pup of Emer's that he had met- and she had captivated his attention. He didn't want to leave the other two pups out however, so he followed along the scent trail to see what the pup was up too.

This mist was thick and he shivered. If he was cold, curely Taddeo was as well. Was the pup lost? As he approached the pup, through the thick mist he spoke. "Are you alright, Taddeo?" Concern was the only tone evident in his voice, as he emerged from the mist.