Once again the male found himself coming to the borders of Seracia. This time he wasn't here to visit his family. No. This time he was here to summon a different wolf. One of the last wolves surviving from Talutah. Crimson eyes studied his surroundings. The scenery had changed. He wasn't sure why the pack had moved, but it was much different than the delta they used to reside by. Regardless of the change, it was a nice one. Gray head titled back and blackened lips formed an o shape as he let out a soft call for the male. He wasn't sure he'd ever met him before. At least not formally. The name almost rung a bell but he'd been too young to actually remember much other than his siblings, his mother, and his father. He did remember the pack's customs and beliefs. Though he wasn't overly religious, he was still quite proud of his heritage. He wanted to have the mark that other wolves from his old tribe upon a certain age. He was a bit old to be getting now, but it was better late than never. Right? The male then took a seat and curled his tail by his paws to wait patiently. He was a bit fidgety. It'd been a while since he'd left Ludicael. The last time he had he'd followed Luana and ended up attempting to save her from some Tortugan who thought she could get away with attacking the yearling. He wasn't took keen being out on his own, especially since he was still untrained. He didn't expect anyone or anything to attack him, but regardless he would be on his guard. [ooc: Sorry it took me so long Ralon!] "Speech"

Bane was dozing along a flat rock with a foreleg dangling over the side in a gentle swinging motion as he contemplated something previously boring to the aged wolf. Morality. Some white, a fair amount of black. A lot of grey. A howl broke the still wind of the mountain air, for him no-less.

Paws found the dry earth as he shot off into the mountainside forest, ears pivoting around to try and remember the location of the howl. But his nose picked up something else.?Ludicael. Male.
His slowed his rapid advance and narrowed his eyes, thinking.

Who did he know in?Ludicael? Nobody to his knowledge, even before the creating of the ashlands to the north. But still, he was called, and he must answer. Bane's answer was a lithe ducking under a lopsided log, a lazy swerve around a tree and a final sprint with a leap over bush and a touch down on the ground before pouncing on the wolf right in front of him. The Ludiceal wolf was pushed on his back. Bane would ask just what the hell he wanted him for. But Bane wasn't going to kill him. Not unless he gave him a reason too. He needed to threaten him first.

"Be still before my fangs find your neck." The ex-Talutah wolf growled.

OOC: I hope you don't mind the powerplay, all I wanted to do was just pin him and then release when Ceto says why he's here. If you dont like it then tell me and I'll mod the post. :3

All Cetotorah was able to hear was quick pawsteps and before he knew it something rammed into his chest sending him off balance and onto his back. Eyes widened and the boy wasn't even sure how to react. He hadn't expected anyone to attack him so he'd been off guard. He'd assumed he was safe coming here at least. His half siblings did indeed live in the place. Ludicael and Seracia were even allies. So why would one of their wolves pin him. Either way the gray male was in no position to argue with the man who pinned him. Especially since the man's fangs were poised to tear out his throat. Red eyes stared up at the man calmly despite being at the risk of losing his life. Growling and struggling wasn't an option, so he would lie there. "My name is Cetotorah Tahir. I've come to speak with the ex-Talutah wolf that is rumored to live here. Though if you intend on ripping out my throat I do ask that you allow me to at least get up. I prefer fair fights, though that's not what I came here for." "Speech"

Bane pressed his claws into the fur of the wolfs collarbone beneath him before disengaging his pin with a backwards juke. "Nor do I prefer those fights, it's just that nobody has ever howled for me before." Bane gave a tense nod at the other wolf as he readied his stance, nervous about the fact that if this Ceto would be one to retaliate with an attack of his own after being tackled so rudely. "So I'm not alone after all... what a sense of humor you three seem to have." The grey male ineligibly mumbled the words towards the sky with a quick flick of his sapphire eyes. "Well Ceto, why have you come to seek the ex-Talutah out amongst Seracians?" The wolf tensed his body and held his tone in check. Bane might be getting old, but he could still throw down with the best of them should the need arise. Don't fight fair, fight smart.

"I had an inkling that, if alive, a Talutah would seek... the Banished out, though for what I do not know." Bane steeled his gaze at the ex-Talutah wolf and prepared to defend himself at the sound of ?the 'I' slipping past his muzzle. Hopefully the grey Seracian could play it off. "Who are you and why have you come to see him? Do you not know who he is? What do you hope to gain??And how'd you escape the eruption with it being so close to your lands?"