I will climb every hill, every mountain Till I've seen them all

It was time that Beauregard made a trip over to the Hallows. Being closer to them as a neighbor than Ethne had been, he felt it only right to officially establish relations. The scent was familiar, a scent he recognized from the black and blue alpha who had showed up at his claiming. It was meant to be the start of a longer trip, one that Trill was to accompany him on. Though Blind expressed her displeasure at being left behind to keep an eye on Bellatrix, Beauregard had been firm in the matter. The pup was explorative and eager. She needed supervision to make sure she didn’t get herself snatched up by another predator, especially as small as she was. It wasn’t like he could keep an eye on her and also travel to other packs to speak to their alphas to establish where they stood.

The alpha here had joined in with his good natured fight with Gilgamesh, though he had missed his name. But he knew that the Hallows had taken in Bellamy to offer her care during her grieving. Beau would pause at the borders, Trill calling above him as she circled in the air above him. The castle pack… he could see the fabled castle in the distance, curiosity in his gaze at seeing the structure. But for now he wouldn’t focus on that. Beau tilted his head back, requesting the present of the alpha. He had hoped that this interaction would be a positive one… though the other packs? He wasn’t entirely sure what they would make of Norad, or the fact that they were allied with Ethne.

"Speech" 'Thought.'