Hello there

Alaric was sitting on the dark stones that surrounded the pool of water in the heart of the shrine. His cane corsos laid behind him, having a mouthing war. They were playing together peacefully. Alaric stared I to the water, watching the little fish swim about. He was apparently lost in thought. Was he right to join this band? He did it for Atreyu. He did feel out of place along them, not that he would tell them this. He never was one for group settings. Thoughts came and within until a.new scent lingered into the area. Immediately Alaric perked up, his head shot up and he looked around the trees for sign of life. Maul and Cinder stopped playing immediately and watched the treeline as well. Alaric let out a small rumble and called out. "Who's there?" He asked out loud.