Iorwerth had ventured out of the lands earlier that day and somewhere along the way had found himself becoming distracted by the presence of his cousin. The two had needed to part though, Iorwerth had to return to his pack and Howl, well the male didn't really care too much where his cousin was required. The man didn't smell of a pack, so there was certainly not the same commitments, though he wouldn't have been surprised to learn the Destruction siblings had gathered together. Their close bond had perhaps been the very thing to put foolish family ideas into the minds of Cirala and Satu.
He was crossing the hills again now, unaware of the dangers that had lurked through these lands shortly before. He had been unable to scent, see or hear his pack mate, perhaps had he not seen his cousin he may have been able to help the poor woman though sadly it was not to be. Now however, crossing so close to the crime scene the strong stench of blood had begun to reach his nose and certainly managed to catch his attention. Veering a little off course now he dared to venture closer, there was also a clear Seracian scent, and this had certainly helped to pique his interest.
It wasn't too long before he caught sight of a wolf he recognised, they had met briefly during the incident with the tiger, though it had hardly been the place for proper conversation. A greeting would have left his mouth first, however he soon noted that she was attempting to drag something with her. A feat that really didn't look easy given the size of the carrier and the dainty form of Loccian. A blunt 'what are you doing?' almost spilled from his lips, though he soon noticed that the smell of the blood was also coming from the carrier, and a closer glance showed a form wrapped within the vines, though who the wolf was Iorwerth didn't know, never having had the chance to meet Rivaxorus.
"Where are you taking them?" He didn't know the deceased wolf, nor did he really know Loccian though he would certainly lend a hand. It seemed like a far more obvious question at the moment than bothering with anything else, he would help and get more answers if needed as they continued, rather than quiz the poor woman as she struggled to move Rivaxorus.
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