Morgan showed up just after his name was mentioned.
It felt like it had been a long time since the last mass gathering; he sighed out loud as he thought about leaving Tanglewood again.
"Atbash... it's been too long,"
he muttered, looking up and down her scarred body. "What happened to you? Are you doing alright? Do you need any supplies from us?"
Her physical state worried the samoyed; he figured someone like Caesar must have been the one to attack her, and Vigenere would likely assume the same thing if he didn't know the truth already. He hoped his boyfriend wouldn't blame himself for not being there to help her, but that couldn't be guaranteed. "I'm sorry, by the way - our group here isn't in the best state at the moment, so we don't have a lot to offer."
It felt like it had been a long time since the last mass gathering; he sighed out loud as he thought about leaving Tanglewood again.
"I think we'll go if we can. If you've not noticed already, spirits of the dead have been invading our world recently. I don't know if we can leave Tanglewood behind for very long."
Padding over to Leroy, the samoyed nudged his side and added, "That's Atbash, leader of Snowbound. Vigenere's sister, and a friend of Tanglewood."
Indeed, even if the two groups were only neutral with each other for the time being, he personally considered the savannah herself an ally of sorts. Looking back toward Atbash, the canine said, "This is Leroy, by the way. A member of the Guard here."
"My Vigenere may be on his way here, but I'm not-"
He cut himself off, realizing he never even mentioned their relationship to her. "Er... like I was saying, I'm not sure if or when he'll be here. Knowing my-- my boyfriend, he's probably helping some Tanglers in need. He's... he's a good Tangler, a brave Captain."
Morgan felt his muzzle heat up a little; he rarely described Vigenere that way when conversing with others, but it felt strangely good to do so.