The outskirts of the pack territory held no real significance for Corvus, at least not like they did for Acere. He had spent most of his life within the confines of Abaven's territories, and though he'd been trying to explore the lands beyond.. well, he had still lived a relatively sheltered life. His gaze was briefly cast to the massive volcano in the distance, examining it for a moment before his attention settled on Acere. Perhaps unlike Acere, his thoughts were more practical as he made the journey to meet his mentor. He didn't know much about the older man - he was nearly the same age as his parents - but he knew he had the drive to learn and hopefully Acere proved a valuable mentor.
He answered his question quickly, and Corvus nodded in understanding. "Sounds good," he replied with a faint smile. He wasn't totally aware what he might by changes on this edge of the territory, and he cast a curious look across the horizon and toward Mount Volkan. "What kind of changes do you mean?" Corvus took a few long strides away from where he'd paused, happy to move and talk if that was what Acere wished to do. He sniffed at the air, tasting the scents that the wind carried to him.
