Aslan had never known the life of a loner and had no desire to learn about it either to be completely honest. At least not right now anyway, he had his parents and siblings around him and right now they certainly were benefiting from his presence and aid within the pack. There was a part of him that wished for the opportunity to explore, though the ties to his family were stronger. He would make do for simply wandering the lands close to Threar's.
The Kamui Delta had been a place he had visited a few times as a child. Back then it had been owned by Sawtooth, another Destruction led pack. Though he'd been too young to really learn anything about the pack at all, he still missed those days knowing there were more members of the family just the other side of the border. Whether he should have been there or not, the days playing in Kamui Delta with the members of Sawtooth around his own age had been fun.
Nostalgia had brought him here today and it couldn't have chosen a better time to do so. There was one of the very wolves he had once played with. Older now of course, and barely recognisable for a moment though there was something familiar about her. He thought on it for a moment, and all suddenly came together. "Arivae?" Could it really be his little cousin?
