First things first

It was an early morning stroll that Alaric was on, looking for game for her cane corsos to help him hunt down, when the summoning call rang through the air. The call certainly did not sound like it was from Atreyu. Alaric let out a sigh and his gaze flickered to his hounds. "I guess that's for us." He muttered to them, motioning the large dogs to follow him as they tracked down the source of the howl. It wasn't a long trek back to the meeting grounds where he had once been before. Once he arrived in the area, his gaze landed on Atreyu's betrothed. Azriel. He dipped his head to show respect towards the male as he stopped within a respectful distance between him and the male. "Need something?" He called out, flicking his tail. Although Alaric wasn't one for dishing out favors, he would help if the reason was good enough. Although, he had no clue what this male had in mind or why he was summoned here.