Yeah, what was he doing here? He had been, for about ten seconds, bodying Night Sky when he first popped into her camp alongside his brother, Bear Heart, but had taken off like a shot after hearing some sound in the woods. It wasn't like him to do that, especially since he had just gotten here! Night Sky was hot on the dog's heels, the bear dog on her's.

"Hank!" and it must have been shouted at the exact time Connor said it to meld together perfectly that she didn't notice at first. Then, she heard a voice — a very familiar voice, and moved a little quicker, breaking through the foliage to find Hank and—

"Connor...?" Bear Heart was running toward him now, but Night Sky was stock still, her eyes wide in disbelief. When was the last time she had seen him? Years ago. So many years ago. She had been convinced, until this very moment, she would not see him again unless she somehow managed to start hopping worlds on her own.