Whilst peace and quiet may have done others some good, the same circle of thoughts kept swirling around Iorwerth's mind. Still that longing to do some good and yet his sensible side continually reminding him it was better for all involved that he had remained here. Beyond the name of the pack and that Epiphron had come from there, he knew nothing about Valhalla, how on earth was he supposed to separate them from enemy if it came to it. He just needed something to shift the topic from his mind, if only for a little while and perhaps later he would arrive at a single viewpoint and be able to deal with his thoughts. Realising that, he was about to turn and head further back into the pack lands when he caught sight of someone moving around the borders. It seemed his distraction had arrived earlier than expected.
Not that either wolf was actually aware of the link, though their packs were allied. Whilst the young girl probably still shouldn't have been there, she was in far less trouble than if she had crossed into Glaciem's territory for example. All Iorwerth was aware of as he covered the distance to meet the stranger at the edges, was that her scent, whilst belonging to a pack, was not Seracia. His own scent only weakly bore that of his pack, all the more reason he ought to begin socialising properly with them. For now though this intruder held his attention.
She was younger than he, a similar age to his half siblings he guessed. The difference may not have been so important now between the two wolves here, though the age gap certainly had been when those siblings had been born. He tried never to focus on memories of them, a task made rather easy by the complete lack of a connection, they probably didn't even remember him and he doubted any in the pack made a habit of informing them of his existence.
"This is the Kingdom of Seracia." He informed her as she spoke, almost completely oblivious it seemed to the fact she was currently trespassing. "You ought to be more careful where you walk." He warned, he certainly had no power to punish her, though he supposed he would have to call upon someone superior if she didn't simply leave. "Why are you here?"
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