Silver Lake — [P] Red Alert

A voice floated on the air to his ears as he rested. A familiar voice. A beloved voice. But the voice had a tone of urgency to it. Desperation? His head shot up as he pulled himself from his slumber, where only moments before he had found himself bedded down for a nap. His feet carried him with surprising quickness toward the source of the cry. Alarm? Danger? Why did Enya's voice have that tone? Thoughts raced through his head as he urgently made his way toward her. Coming through the brush, he was met with the sight of Eon first, and then Enya, and then... another? His footsteps slowed only momentarily as he skidded up toward the trio of canids. His nostrils flared, taking in the scent of the outsider. His teeth instinctually bared as he caught the scent of Verdantis. His alarm nearly made him attack yet his mind reasoned him to stop. They didn't appear to be fighting, so surely this outsider wasn't the source of Enya's need for alarm? Right? Instead of attacking, Caedwyn ran next to her, pressing his shoulder into her side reassuringly while trying to put himself between her and the wild dog. He was glad to see Eon was already here. If there was to be a fight, he was glad to have such a loyal canine with him. But what was going on? Who was this outsider? "What's going on?" he barked, keeping his eyes on the outsider. "Is there danger?" --- Speech.