trouble in my bloodstream

With a small bouquet of feverfew added to his bag Álarr trekked back into Fireside territory to set up his new herbs for drying. He couldn't be more pleased to have the sun back and just in time for spring. The plant life had suffered but at least many of them had been dormant for the winter, sleeping longer than usual and now bursting forth with renewed vigor.

He skittered to a stop as a strange… well, what was that noise? He was fairly certain it was a pup but he hadn't the slightest idea what the noise was meant to be. A howl? Curious he headed for the source of the sound to find a pup that was undoubtedly one of Chaos'. "Hello there, out enjoying the day?"