At last Chord found that he was nearing the lands of Abaven. The scent of a pack was strong and his family's standing out the clearest. He would draw closer to the borders though stop before he hit them, he may have been a relative though he still wasn't about to trespass though a surprise arrival into the centre of the pack lands certainly would have been worth it. The boy remained respectful though, would be a little better as well in case he ran into someone else before his brother or sisters.
Head lifted to the sky and the boy let out a call for them all to join him, announcing that he was here and then smugly sitting down and awaiting the excited faces to join him. It'd been a while since he'd seen his sisters and even longer since he had seen Bass, it would be joyful for him too of course, though he couldn't help but wish he had a little more to share.
