In the morning sun

The Warlord was settling back into life in the Armada. He had much to do, as life had moved on without him while he had recuperated with his youngest children in the Hallows. He had heard of Gabriel, who Azure had invited into the pack when he had been Warlord. It would be the white wolf that Sirius sought out now. It was strange to have a wolf in the pack he did not know, and intended to remedy that now.

He made his way down the rocky path from his den to the Obelisk as the morning sun began to warm the worst of the chill from the air. Arriving, he tipped back his head and howled for the wolf. Settling down in the cool grass as he waited for the stranger to arrive.

"Speech"