It was imperative for them all that they keep a watch-out for one another. With the way that the world was threatening to break apart, somehow it made Vidarr a touch more prone to....well, not panic, just.....be overly concerned. So hearing the unexpected call in the middle of the day had Vidarr moving as quickly as he could - he had not been present when they had needed him most for Genghis, and he wouldn't fail them now. He'd barely barked out an 'I'll be back!' to Hilde before he'd taken off. If Vidarr had slowed down just slightly and process the very specific call for himself and for Golde from Nottin, it wouldn't have been so alarming. Maybe he would even have had a casual entrance after he actually heard it.

Instead, he'd all but broken onto the scene, big bodied and foolish, before he realized that there was no scent of blood, no touch of adrenaline in the air, there was nothing. Nothing but his friends - even family at that point. Things were as okay as they could be, given the tumultuous energy of the world. You um... He winced as he swung his gaze from wolf to wolf before landing on the littlest one pinned by it's mother. - ah, Hæ þar, litla krútt (hello there little one). Forgive my sudden approach. Later if the adults wanted to discuss thing, he would have been fine to explain his concern. That was a conversation best suited past little ears, though. Why dredge up the darker parts of the world before theyd even have a chance to enjoy or explore them?