Arrow listened to everything Misty's father had said, and replied, "I shall be careful of or with your daughter. Which ever you would prefer, sir," he bowed slightly. He padded over to the forest where he saw Misty being as he called her, "beautiful" and sat there curiously. He raised his maw to the sky, his eyes closed and his ears were against his head as he let out an emotional howl that ripped him from his thoughts. All his thoughts were on her, and Arrow didn't care. He heard another group of wolf howls and listened closely. "Sis? Family? Is that you?" He howled to them.<br/>"Flute here!"<br/>"Rebel."<br/>"Majesty!"<br/>"Midnight!"<br/>They continued in a chorus of voices. "Silver Wind is getting back together and we wanted to meet this Misty you keep howling about!" Flute barked.