<div class="floatleft">(http://farm4.staticflickr.com/3482/3214552296_e139304368_z.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>: Ahote Yiska Baudouin.<br/>"Restless one, the night has passed, brave friend."<br/>Although most of the time he simply goes by Yiska just to make things easier.<br/><br/><strong>Location</strong>: The Crones Grove<br/><br/><strong>Tagged</strong>:  open<br/><br/><strong>Time and Action</strong>:  evening around 9:00 pm searching for Matthew<br/><hr/>The hard rain truly conspired to keep Yiska from following the ever weakening trail left by Matthew.  But the time the wolf stepped into the calm of the storm it was completely soaked and shivering from the cold despite its thick coat of grey black fur.  Whining slightly the wolf looked about the area and did not see any sign of his friend being there.  Placing his nose back to the ground the wolf let out a yelp of pleased surprise to find a place that definitely smelt like Matthew had been there very recently.<br/><br/>Carefully he picked his way up the path left by Matthew's scent until he was standing on the outside of the cave entrance.  Even in his wolf form Yiska could feel there was something extremely special about this place.  He did not know that he was only left alone by the ancient ancestors was because they thought he truly was just another wolf.  And there was no creature of nature that would ever be really kept from the grove unless it had been requested to be kept from that area.<br/><br/>Not really wishing to give Matthew a huge scare by suddenly just showing up in the cave Yiska in wolf form laid down in the front entrance and yipped a couple of times.  Then cocked his head to the side to see if he could hear any kind of response from inside of the cave.