give me love

He was moving almost automatically towards the snowfalls before he even thought about it. He had seen Maverick`s friend from Glaciem at the wedding but no one else and afterwards a strange desire to visit the desolate lands arose within him once more. So he moved through the melting snow slowly, head lifted as he continued scenting the winds in search for the pack boarder. But what he found wasn't what he had hoped. The boarder was deteriorated, old and unmarked for some time it seemed. What had happened? Confusion was evident on his features as he stopped at the faintly marked boarder and glanced around. No one... Had the pack disbanded? He didn't dare enter the boarders without permission, just approaching them last time had gotten him charged and almost gotten them into a fight. No, he couldn't represent Sercia like that... So the male paused and tipped his head back, calling for any Glaciem wolves. Maybe this would turn into more of a recon mission after all. What could he report to Gerhardt? Would he be returning to Sercia with grave news? There was no way that Gargoyle could be dead... Could there? The male would sit carefully to wait, he would stand when someone approached but for now he would wait. For how long he was unsure but he would wait none the less.

Speech!