Kismet had recently discovered the knowledge that his Aunt Guinevere now lived within the Ludicael lands. He of course had no intention of joining her there, his time was spent either visiting family or Warja, travelling between the various lands. It was almost as though now he had gotten that taste of freedom again he was unwilling to tie himself down anywhere. A visit was surely allowed though, it'd been a long time since he'd seen his aunt, not that they had ever been too close. Now perhaps was a time to try and change that.
He would come to a stop just before the borders of the pack. He knew nothing about Ludicael, and equally they knew nothing about him he certainly wasn't foolish enough to trespass on their lands with that thought in mind. Lifting his head he would howl, calling for his aunt to come and meet him. Hopefully she wasn't busy, and hopefully the pack wouldn't be concerned by this impromptu visit.