Mangrove Vacation [Ulric]

He hummed thoughtfully when the male mentioned that he might have seen Philly at a festival last fall. It was some kind of lead, but it was from nearly a year ago so he wasn’t sure how accurate it was. At the very least it told him that there was a stronger possibility of her still being somewhere in these lands. Now he just needed to head further west and then perhaps further down into Auster. At least his curiosity over her possibly being near their old stomping grounds had been satisfied and he could move on with his search.

Ulric had been fully prepared to thank the younger wolf for his help and move on his way, but when he heard the male’s name it made him pause. He looked to Cairo with a fresh wave of curiosity. It had been so long since he had come across any of his family besides his immediate family that he had nearly forgotten how wide spread the Adravendi name actually was. Now that he took a moment to pay more attention to the opposite wolf’s scent there were notes similar to his own that were undeniable - but they were even more similar to his mother’s.

”I’m Ulric Adravendi,” he replied with a small smile. It felt a bit odd to use the Adravendi name since he had introduced himself as Ulric Lore for much of his younger years, but he had already made the choice before they returned that he would much rather follow in his mother’s footsteps than his father’s. He had loved his father dearly, but the state that it had left his mother in had changed him. ”It’s a pleasure to meet you, Cairo.”