sedimental rock collection

She divulged a bit of information about how her packmates were. If he didn't know any better, they sounded a bit similar to the members of Insomnia. Throwing caution to the wind and all that. Still, he chuckled at the rhetoric. Yes, he didn't care to live among bats and rats either. The Gorge had a number of those already, and they were working on a plan to minimize the population, if not eradicate them altogether. She informed him about the name of her pack around where the pack was. Just on the other side of here, eh? So definitely not too far. If he kept going, he was sure he'd be at their borders in no time at all. "Doesn't sound like a bad plan nor location at all, you've certainly thought things through to the benefit of your pack." He nodded almost to himself, and if he had a beard he'd be stroking it as well.

"I've recently joined the ranks of Insomnia, just on the other side of here. Practically neighbors. A strange bunch, I must say. But the Bone Queen isn't that bad. She surprises me, really." He chuckled and grinned as he thought about the eccentric queen and her brood. Yep...it was certainly a lively bunch. An odd bunch...but they had a certain charm about them nonetheless. He stretched out his limbs, claws clicking on the smooth stone surface that he sat upon, the wind shifting and brushing his fur as he sat up, squinting toward the horizon where Raiders Hollow was said to be. Just barely over the rocks, he could see the fields that lay beyond. And even further than that, the ocean...or so he assumed. Then again it could be a trick of the heat waves bouncing off the rock, but he was an opportunistic thinker. So he opted to think it was the former. "The names Kronos Dunamis, by the way. I must admit, I've not seen a wolf quite like yourself. Back where I'm from, you'd be considered rather exotic."