If he was to be entirely honest, Iorwerth had little idea what to do with himself now. The man's life had been given a purpose from the moment a deal had been made between his mother and father, of course that had been ripped away from him and he had been left confused and not sure what to do with his life but briefly in Seracia he'd had a purpose once more. It may not have been to become a King, but he had ambition, a longing to rise and prove himself. Now that was all gone and he was at a loss of where to go next. He knew so little about the other packs, whatever former knowledge he'd had of them had all but vanished only bigger events such as the siege that Glaciem had started on Valhalla.
He knew not what packs still existed, Seracia had vanished after all who else had faded from existence, who else had stepped forwards to claim the former glory of these packs? Only exploration would really tell and whilst he certainly wasn't interested in admiring the beauty of the lands as other travellers may have been for now he had given himself some sort of purpose once more. It was a weak one in many ways but perhaps he would find a new home and pack to begin bigger ambitions once more.
What the man would find now however though was a stranger up ahead. Her colouring was rather intriguing though it was the odd little companion she had that he truly found odd. No species of animal could stick around Ior for long it seemed, nor could he them such little compassion and thought for others really made it hard for any sort of connection to be formed. He had seen wolves living happily with other wolves of course, but this display of a young wolf dancing around the chipmunk was rather strange to him.
She would halt her actions and for a moment the man would assume he had been discovered. She was calmer though and looking at nothing in particular it seemed. Chances were she would spot him sooner rather than later, but Iorwerth would try not to draw any attention to himself, altering his course of direction slightly to avoid crossing their path. Hopefully it would be enough, he didn't particularly fancy socialising with the pair. It was nothing personal, socialising simply was simply never on the man's list of things to do.
