Well this isn't right

Hannibal wasn't very aware of the other packs in the surrounding regions. He knew of a pack in the east, a few in the south and one in the west. He has yet to venture north so he was no very concerned about anyone residing up there. As such a low ranking member of Erovrare it was well below his pay grade to concern himself with pack relations. Hannibal merely restored food banks, patrolled, and remained loyal. One day he would rise within the ranks but that would come when Tyranis showed he was going to lead a proper pack. Thus far the hellhound was rather neutral with the alpha and hadn't seen much of him since their fight with the Bear. Hannibal did not want to put in work that would be washed away by an alpha's dying dream.

As this small Wolf spoke her eyes were down and she seemingly cowered beneath his domineering gaze. Eulogy spoke of Buffalos and grasses. The male thought over the possible lands for a few moments, there were plenty of plains in which Buffalo could roam. He was still pretty new to Boreas as well so he hadn't really memorized each and every location just yet. But, he would offer the tiniest of shrugs. "If i were you I would try the East. I am not sure exactly where you speak of but head in that direction. Im also not sure how active Buffalo are in the winter so you may have a hard time tracking many." The male titled his head again, "Where do you come from, Eulogy?" Perhaps she would reveal information about her scars.

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