A spiral note now

Carefully hand picked. He’d at least tried to make himself look presentable for this visit. Not that many wolves were aware of Fenixs current condition. Sure he was far leaner than a wolf should have been given the season. His fur at least agreed to lay flat this afternoon and he’d been putting off trying to see Bellamy for a long time. Was she well? Because he wasn’t, and he wasn’t about to seek anyone out for it either.

He put on his best smile, sitting at the border where he could see the castle in the distance. A friendly howl so that the hallows knew he was a friend. Being as he still was covered in Ethnes scent and he hoped Bellamy would recognize his voice. He just wanted to see her. Possibly for a last time, who knew. He didn’t entirely know where he was going.