Kolgrin came to a screeching halt when the princess stepped in front of him. He jutted his head off to the side, glaring hard at the man she was with. His hackles were raised, but they quickly fell when he felt a tiny hand brush over his fur. His ears drooped and he gave a couple pitiful whines. The giant wolf turned into little more than a puppy, his tail wagging and his big, wet tongue lolling out of his mouth to lick his mistress happily. He was very happy that she was okay, even if he was still wary of her company.

Once their reunion was over, Kolgrin took the hint and slunk off towards the camp. He held his head low as he approached the fire, taking in the other two faces that were there. When he saw Logan, his head perked up, his ears standing straight. The wolf leaped at the man, clobbering him to the ground to shower him with licks and headbutts. Kolgrin hadn't forgotten Logan, even if they hadn't had a chance to play in quite some time. He could always be rougher with the knight without fear of harming him...to badly at least.