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Famine swept through the land he once called home, forcing not only himself, but the other survivors out as well. The lack of food thinned the man out considerably in his time there, however since his departure, he'd filled back out enough to look healthy again. Of course, he'd been alone all of that time, so he could be even fuller had he had the support of a pack hunt and larger meals. Regardless, he didn't look unhealthy and his stamina was still strong as he loped through the woods he'd found himself in. He'd been in search for his brother for months now since they left their home, however it wasn't his top priority. He'd had many other things on his mind, including the man he'd spent the night with last night. His scent was still lingering on his coat and to those that knew him, it was an easy find.

Scents of his brother lingered around the forest, making him wonder if this was were Hannibal had chosen to live now that their former home was barren. The scents of others flooded the forest as well, forcing him to believe a pack chose this place as their territory. Shrugging, Carthage continued on towards the border, eager to know more about this pack and why his brother chose this place. Lingering on the outside edge, he called out for anybody really. Anyone could join in on this party if they desired, however there was a specific note in his howl for Hannibal, should he be near.

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ooc; anyone can join in but this is mostly for Hannibal. Carthage will be joining in this thread, so someone that can do that would be awesome