He had completed another round of patrols, checking the borders for danger or suspicious activity, laying down more markers as needed to keep someone from no noticing the land had been claimed. He was attempting to help out as much as the male could. He knew Rory didn't have much training before Faite left so Frost felt it his duty to continue to step up his game and help where he could. Though he had suggestions he was waiting on the right time to bring them up to see if they were liked in any way.
The howl from already explored borders drew his attention immediately. The call was something he instantly recognized from being the past leader of Lirim. Faite had finally returned home and he assumed that her nephew was in tow. Wagging his tail the male picked up his place and bolted off towards the source of the howl, eager to see Faite and be sure that she herself was okay. He knew Rory & Torin would be so happy to see her and wondered if she would be happy with the changes Rory had made while he was gone. When she arrived Jewel and Torin were already there and he slowed as he grew closer to the group. A smile appeared on his face as he got close enough.
"Welcome back Faite!" he greeted with a smile still on his face.
