Swag

It was with a great deal of swagger in his step that Chaos approached the boundaries of yet another pack. He had sworn not to do the whole... alpha diplomacy shit again after the annoyances he went through before, but having a pack out there that was essentially a complete unknown to him made him wary. It bothered the hell out of hm, frankly. Another bit of his mother in him... well to be honest both his parents... he just couldn't leave things alone. So with his own curiosity getting the better of him he had set out for this unfamiliar southern continent and it's mysterious pack. Just having the chance to peek at some of the new lands had been pretty entertaining so far, so he counted the whole trip worth it just for that. Whether the unknown alpha would be interesting remained to be seen but the sightseeing had put him in a pretty forgiving mood so it couldn't be too bad. Pausing to relieve himself just on the inside of one of the border markers - hey, it had been a long trip, man needs to pee sometime - he took the time to peer over the border at the strange hulking stone shape of some sort of ancient structure, even bigger than the barn on Imperium's old territory, or any of the remaining ruins on the stone steppe. He thought maybe his ruins might have rivaled this one though if they hadn't crumbled with age by now. Moving aside a bit once he'd finished, he sent up a howl, a lazy demand for the alpha to join him.