Arrow followed her, but stopped suddenly. His nose sniffed the air and another wolf, possibly younger, was en route towards them. He lifted his maw to the sky and let out a welcoming howl to the newcomer at least to the area. Arrow pawed at the ground, and looked at Misty. He was a bit confused, but dipped his muzzle in the water and drank a bit, too. Arrow looked at her with a smile on his face. His thoughts were going a mile a minute, but he said nothing. 'She looks beautiful like that,' he thought to himself.