Hello There

"Thanks for coming with me," she said as she glanced over at her father with a small smile, walking with him across the expanse of the Rock Garden. While she had been dealing with her own personal crises, another pack had been built right against their borders. When her warriors had finally broken the news to her once she was able to return to her duties, she had been immediately concerned about the fact that an unknown force was sharing a large portion of their mainland borders and essentially blocking their pack into this corner of Boreas, but in mentioning her concerns to her father he had shared that he was familiar with the scent that the opposing border carried. At the very least the leader of this new pack wasn't a complete unknown to him and she trusted her father's opinion without fault. If he could vouch for this stranger then she was at least willing to be amicable as she went to meet their new neighbors.

Stepping up to the point where their scent markers and those of the opposite pack began to butt up against one another, Avacyn peered out across the stone steppe. She had been there so many times before in her trips in and out of the pack, but for now they would need to find new paths around to get to the rest of Boreas. It made her extremely grateful that they were such close friends with Valta so they could potentially cut through a bit of their territory if they needed to head toward the south. With another glance over to her father, she raised her head to howl for Víðarr as she was told he was called. She hoped that bringing her father with her for this meeting would make it go more smoothly–as long as Víðarr thought as favorably of her father as he seemed to think of the new alpha.

"Avacyn Medacium"