The barn had been shown to Iorwerth upon joining the pack. Initially he had considered sharing the space with the other members of the pack, though it seemed none objected to each other having there own private locations to sleep. As it stood now, he hadn't slept in the barn once now, choosing his own personal den and staying put. It had certainly been a blessing over winter, the last thing he would have wished for was for that dreaded illness to have spread around the pack and therefore to the pups as well. It'd had been tough enough on the fully grown wolf, he was no medic but he wasn't one hundred percent sure a pup would have pulled through in the end.
Now however Iorwerth wasn't quite sure how he felt about his isolation. The weather was rarely a bother to the man, yet he sensed that this storm wasn't one that ought to have been taken quite so lightly. The skies were far too dark for this time of day and horrific howling winds billowed through the lands. He'd been unable to hear Maverick's howl from his location, the sound lost over the power of the storm and yet the male was on the move anyway.
In his approach he noticed the shed's losing battle against the storm. The small shape of Maverick's son was barely noticed. It would be as the wood finally gave way that Iorwerth would spot the figure, in time to see him buried by the ruined remains. Quickly he pushed forwards, rushing to the boy's aid not that he even knew the pup's name to call and check whether or not he was alright. "Are you concious?" Hardly the words to ask a child, though an answer of any kind would confirm if he was and the words would at least let him know that help was there.
Carefully lifting a broken lump of wood, Iorwerth set about trying to free the child. As he cast it aside it was then that he noticed the boy's father. "Maverick!" He bellowed over the winds, hoping his voice carried. "Help! Quickly!" Not wasting any more time, he moved back to the rescue, lifting more of the wood and metal from the pile. Those bigger planks of wood would certainly be easier to shift with help, he didn't want to risk dragging something and collapsing the heap.
