Eltrys was curious about what a festival in these lands would be like. He had heard that an acquaintance he had come across before, Medusa was the leader of Insomnia and holding a festival for anyone to join. He crossed the borders cautiously, waiting to see if any trap was involved, he decided it was safe when many others were crossing unharmed as well.
He followed others to the central festival area marked by decor and several furs on the ground. And there was the strange Medusa, her black and white skeleton-marked pelt was exactly the way he remembered her back on Fossil Ridge during the storm last season.
He looked around after her speech and noted several children, the smells of different packs and strangers intermingled among everyone and confused the nose with so many unfamiliar scents. He sat comfortably with one paw tucked into his chest as he cooly observed all those around him with his sharp blue eyes.