Reunited

Was she happy to see him? Was her tail actually wagging a few times? Wilder wouldn't bring attention to it. No, he'd let it slide. Not tease her about it this time. Rather, he wanted to relish the feeling in his chest at the sight of her. She wasn't sick, wasn't harmed, was still alive. She looked well considering how many others had gotten sick. Relief. That was what he felt.

Taking another step closer, he can't help but roll his eyes at her sarcastic comment. "Clearly, it favors those who aren't stubborn," Wilder teases back, sticking his tongue out at her for good measure. "So, tell me, what all has happened since I've been in the woods?" He questions, head tilting as he moves to stand beside her at the entrance to the Col. His den wasn't far off and he would much rather catch up with her. Of course, he had already had a full run down by the Warlord and Ignita, but he wanted to hear Vesper's side too.

"Wilder & Vesper"