Swords, Dragons, & Diet Coke

It'd been some time since Celestial had crossed his mind considering he'd only ever visited it once. Iskra's visit had reminded him that he didn't have family in the plains and it had him wondering how they were doing. The starry coated woman had met Regulus and that got him to thinking about his uncle. He'd only seen him once, as a puppy, and he was curious as to whether his impression of the man would change now that he wasn't a little kid any more. At the very least he'd remembered he hadn't seen the man since he'd taken charge of Lirim. He supposed letting him know that had happened would be beneficial.

The trek wasn't a hard one, certainly not like traveling to Abaven or one of the packs farther away, and he made decent time to the border. It was a little past noon when he came across the wall and he stared at it for a moment in astonishment. It'd seemed pretty fascinating when he'd first saw it when he was younger, but it definitely looked like it's grown taller since then. Wow. He focused on it for a split second longer before he remembered why he'd come in the first place. He threw back his head and let out a little howl to announce his presence. It wasn't a call for Regulus specifically since he knew how busy an alpha could be, but he figured it would be best to let everyone know he was at the borders. He didn't want to appear as a wolf that was up to no good lurking at the borders.

"Speech"