On the road again

Starling was walking along, certain herbs gathered in his jaws to take back to Arian, to show her what the East had to offer. Just...minding his own business when a yelp caused him to jump. He dropped his bundle and quickly spun around to face whoever called her, blinking slightly as he looked at her. She seemed vaguely familiare, but he couldn't put a name to the face. All he knew, was that she was Abaven. "H-hello?" He asked softly, wondering why she called him of all wolves. He glanced down at his collection, carefully pawing them back into a pile and waiting to see what exactly she wanted, trying to trace her back. She had some markings he recognized, namely her nose stripe, but that didn't mean she was family, did it? All he knew was she was from Abaven, which meant she did have a strong chance of being family, but he didn't really want to ask, not untill he figured out what she wanted. It was good, though. It allowed him time to hang out in the East more, not wanting to go up to the colder North and back to Sonticus for a whole season.

"Burn Baby Burn"