I think this is yours

The day after the Harvest Ball, Artorias woke Siduri up along with the rest of his pups and made sure the girl had a decent meal before they began their trek back to Raiders Hollow. It wasn’t that she seemed malnourished or uncared for, but the paternal instincts in the father refused to let a child under his care not be provided for. Briar had brushed the Raider girl’s fur one last time for the road, and then the pair of wolves were off, Artorias escorting Sid back home to make sure she was safe. It also gave him a good excuse to have a one on one conversation with the new Raid King. Since Gilgamesh had ascended to the throne of the fallen pirates, Artorias had kept a wary and watchful eye on the pack—and yet no threat ever came from the island-dwelling wolves. Perhaps he had been too quick to jump to judgments on the Raiders. Perhaps under Gil’s leadership they were an entirely different pack. There would be only one way to tell for certain though…

Approaching the borders of lands Artorias had walked once when they belonged to the Ashen empire, the dire brute carried Siduri on his back. It had been the pup’s request when her legs got tired and one Art had been so blindsided by that he couldn’t really say no to her. All the way north, Siduri had talked practically nonstop. The girl was nothing if not a chatterbox. It was mostly gushing over how awesome Briar was, which the Aegis had to agree, his wife was pretty awesome, and asking all sorts of questions about anything and everything her mind landed on. The child was a sponge with an endless thirst for knowledge. She reminded him in a lot of ways of his own daughters with her boundless curiosity, although she was far more loquacious than any of his were. Still, the father wolf did his best to answer the child's questions and curiosities.

"Here we are," he declared as they neared the borders. Dropping down to let Sid off of his back, Art tipped his head to the sky and let out a short call for Gilgamesh. Sure, he could have just dropped Siduri off at the border and called it a day, but he wanted to have a chat with his fellow alpha too. It was long past due the two of them met face to face properly.

"Artorias" | "Carpathian"