Dutiron had never been tempted to stray too close to the borders, the were plenty of things that captured his attention within the main areas of the pack to bother with the borders just yet. He had no business with them either, a pup and a student if he was to come across a loner on the edges of Ludicael lands, there was absolutely nothing he could or should do. All the same there was something about the eerie call that rang out across the lands that would grip him. His sad howl hadn't been for a leader, but for Song and family directly. He was counted as family, he might as well take a look.
His mother was already present, though the sadness that gripped her certainly unnerved Dutiron. He had seen her stressed and upset as she battled to run the pack alone, feats that the boy couldn't really understand but he had recognised the emotions and even so they were far from the blatancy of pain that Song displayed now. "Why is she crying?" He would realise for the first time now that Saga was present too, stood beside Dhiren and questioning the reason for their mother's anguish, something that he too longed to know.
Bright eyes moved from the three familiar forms for a moment, now turning to look towards the stranger that had presumably voiced the call. Dutiron certainly couldn't recall the man before him, though felt that he too was terribly pained by something. The most curious thing to note however was his appearance, astonishingly close to Dhiren's. Quietly he would move to his brother's side, torn between his thoughts; wishing to make his mother feel better somehow though also incredibly eager to know who this man was. "Dhiren, who is he? He looks like you. Is he why mum is crying? What's happened?" He would speak quietly and in typical fashion for the curious boy, the questions would spill from his lips as he sought knowledge.
