Ashmedai had followed Tyranis to the new pack lands. The North! How interesting! As was pretty sure that as of now, this was the only pack in the north.

Not that he was keeping tabs...

He was definitely keeping tabs.

So the kid leader had said something about an election, but when they arrived at the pack lands, no election had been held. Did he want them to get to know each other first? Since they were doing this whole voting thing, Ashmedai guessed it would be good to know the other candidates as well as the non-candidate pack members. Couldn't hurt, right?

Ashmedai stretched himself, his tail wagging briskly behind him. It was gonna be a good day. He could feel it!

The traveling so far she was finding was not to her taste, but if she was honest there was no way she would get back to the clan now. They constantly moved and the time it would take to get back to them, where she had last known them to be may mean they are long gone from here. So this meant she was left to wander into new territories. Sticking to more colder climates for the sake of herself and her companion. The bloodlines in her gave her a thick coat and her companion was the same. They had only recently entered the lands of Ardent and had vary little interactions here in the North. Both didn't mind though, but they were also not liking the lack of structure and leadership to fallow since being a loner. Her whole life had been fallowing orders and without that and a family or pack structure she was at loss of what to so. Maybe she should seek out some packs and find one to join? Though the thought of seeking out a pack just wasn't her thing. She wasn't going to dwell on such thoughts now, with winter approaching her and Boris would have to find shelter, food sources, and water so that they can survive the winter. Today the larger women was on the hunt and her snowy companion wasn't far behind. Together they would find a suitable place to lay low the winter, then in the spring they would work out finding a pack. The traveled down to a more wooded area, one that they thought would be suitable for northern prey to survive the winter, but before they could enter the territory, Iolanta stopped dead in her tracks with her nose to the ground. She sniffed the newly laid markers and her nose wrinkled in disgust, silver eyes narrowing. What is a pack doing in the north and of course they had to claim one of the better Northern territories. She snorted lifting her head and looking around with her silver gaze. The Snow leopard came up to her right side his tail twitching as both mulled over what to do. With no one nearby wouldn't it be easy to slip in the borders without being noticed? The larger women snorted again and turned towards her left tracking along side the border markers as her eyes looked around. She thought they were alone until her eyes landed on the form not to far in the borders, lounging around. She flicked her tail sharply to the left, signaling her companion to hang back and take cover for now, not sure how this pack was towards companions. She took a moment to form words figuring the male wouldn't know Russian. "You there!!" she called out, voice booming through the quiet of the North. "What is dis? You tell me." Her voice was neutral, but she spoke loud so that the other would hear her. Her Russian accent thick with each word. "Talk", 'Think", & "Boris"

A voice called out to Ashmedai and he paused, his head swinging around. There was a pale woman. 'Guess she was the one calling out to me,' Ash thought.

She demanded that he tell her what this was. Ash shrugged, "Dunno really. Not yet anyways."

His tail drifted behind him as he came a little closer. There was another scent with her. She had a companion? Ashmedai nodded towards the vagueness behind the woman, "That your friend?"

He offered the woman a nod.

"I guess you'd call this a pack, though I can't tell ya much else. I can call for the leader dude if ya want tho."

The male hadn't been much help, the only thing he could really tell her that this was indeed a pack. Eyes narrowed slightly as she mulled over what to do. He had remarked on her companion and she just gave a nod acknowledging that he was correct. She wouldn't say anymore of Boris until she knew how she felt about this pack. She wondered when this pack had sprung up, the markers seemed fairly fresh and the lands didn't seem to have much of the pack stench to it yet. She didn't like this traveling as a loner, but how was she to know that this pack would fit? How would she know if she liked this. He had offered to call the alpha, but she shook her head to quietly decline it. If she decided she wanted to find out more then she would call for him herself. Though what should she do now? "Must go, may return later" she said before turning to leave. -exit unless stopped- "Talk", 'Think", & "Boris"