Kreft approached the border, it smelled like a pack. He remembered the same scent from Ganta, this was probably the pack he belonged to, Talis. Kreft had decided he would spend his time here until Ganta started his future pack. Kreft let out a howl for whoever the packs official was so they could accept him, after he let the howl loose he sat down to wait. He knew he wouldn’t be spending long here but that didn’t mean that he couldn’t make acquaintances, after all he would be here until the end of winter but hopefully not much longer than that.