The Rightful Rulers

Sota was beyond glad for the move, though mainly for his own selfish reasons. Auster was closer to home to him than Boreas ever could be, despite the fact that he'd largely gotten used to the lands he'd explored there. The trek had been long but worthwhile, though he was glad his leg mainly cooperated along the way. By the time they arrived to their new home, Sota was fatigued and limping slightly, though he was sure with a good few days of solid rest he'd be back to normal in no time. The castle in particular intrigued him; he'd explored a similar structure before and he'd quite enjoyed how it felt navigating it, not completely unlike tree-climbing. He'd definitely make an effort to explore the castle sooner rather than later. The grasslands were less exciting for him though he was sure they were plentiful with prey and would prove a valuable territory for the pack as a whole.

He found himself grinning as they halted inside the courtyard. He'd likely find somewhere to den that was higher up away from the others, perhaps harder to reach and thus more secluded. He didn't want to be worried about infringing on anyone else's space, either. Considering this as he moved to help unload some of the smaller items near Aranea, he nodded at her question. "I'd love that. I might need to rest a few days before doing any more.. extensive exploration, but we can certainly go see the lower floors!" Climbing was out of the question at this exact moment but he had no qualms about exploring the sections closer to the ground, definitely intrigued about this structure.