[@Aristocles][@Zillanilla]

As Twig walked alongside Breden with Vox in tow, Twig laughed in reaction to Breden's comment [color=c4df9b]"I wouldn't expect a birthing badger to be calm so you needn't worry about me!"[/color] he said understanding that a mother giving birth is an dangerous one.

As they walked towards Siwa's hut, Twig shut his eyes and whispered an incantation [color=c4df9b]"Muul"[/color] his eyes flashed then in the distance a howl faintly echoed within the woods. His call reached Greslarch and soon the wolf would reach him. His incantation was only the simple most spell tying a druid to an animal. 

It had probably taken the Breden and Vox by surprise so he cleared his throat and tapped the hilt of the ornate sickle hanging off his hip [color=c4df9b]"Don't panic,"[/color] the young druid waved a hand vacantly to the both of them [color=c4df9b]"I just called my wolf"[/color] Twig explained casually as if he had just done something completely normal and proceeded walking towards Siwa's hut.