I heard a rumor

He had been here in the early in the morning, waiting for something to happen. Verias didn't like waiting he was not the patient type. Normally he got up and always had a purpose and a task in mind the wolf never got bored. Yet here he was on this spring morning with the birds singing and his paws digging into the soil underneath, it had been a prolonged amount of time and he had been doing absolutely nothing. A growl surfaced in his throat, guttural and soft in his own annoyance. Surely someone would show up soon. The scents that mixed here told him that there had to be a few packs. Converging in one place it meant this is where they held their battles. Something similar happened to him back home though they were the only pack for miles so it had been their own.

Verias didn't want to let his presence to be known far and wide, but he did suppose all this waiting could be cut short by a howl. The thick wolf spread his legs before raising his head in a mighty howl whoever dared to come to claim him was welcome. He did not choose anything lightly a wolf of calculation his orange eyes moved over the rocky terrain. He'd like to see someone try to claim him, but in the end, he felt it was his own decision of where he was going to go. After Verias had settled his own plan was to seek out his siblings, but he was sure they would find their own paths as well.