(sure!)greenleaf sniffed the air and looked around wildly,as if she thought a wolf would spring at her at any moment.Storm paced around, sniffing the air. Faint scents of prey were there, but nothing recent. Ever since the fire Storm had become more and more...different. Lost, somehow. The only thing he seemed to do was disappear on hunting trips and act like he was too full to eat with Nyx and the pack.
(Want Greenleaf to meet him or another wolf?)