He knew he should probably be heading back to Pantheon, but what would one more day gone hurt? He trusted that his father would look out for the safety of the pack and Charmeine would make sure everyone was happy. He was glad to have wolves he trusted around so that he could do things like take a couple days to travel to other packs. He had visited two so far, but after meeting with Voltage he decided to spend the night away from home and when he woke he wasn't quite ready to head back yet. So, instead, he made his way east till he ran into the scent of yet another pack. He smiled a little as he neared its borders and peered into the territory that seemed to be filled with trees and pools of water. It wasn't unlike the Estuary he called home in that sense, but it lacked the constant chirp and flutter of birds that his had. After doing his usual routine of shaking out his pelt and mentally preparing everything he wanted to say, he lifted his muzzle to call for this pack's alpha. He was eager to have enough meeting to bring back home to tell Charm and his father about. "Talk" "You" Think

The quietness of Fiori was beginning to grow a bit disconcerting. Once again Cassius had vanished, and the presence of Caeto was almost nothing. Quite honestly, she was disappointed that the council system hadn't had a chance to really begin. Bjorn and Birna had proven to be the most valuable members of the community, and she was beyond happy that she had chosen to place them as Head Sentries. She was certain that they would only continue to exceed her expectations, and she could only hope that as the younger wolves grew older that the pack might begin to flourish as she hoped. Still, she could use the time to get to know the packs that existed in Alacritia. Though Fiori might not be the grandest of packs, nor the most active, it was certainly a family.. and she was grateful they had a place to call their own, a place where her family was always welcome might they need a place to call home. Perhaps with some persistence, the group would begin to grow as vigorous as she hoped. A stranger's call broke her quiet patrol of the borders. Her ears perked curiously as she swung her head to face the direction of the call. It was unfamiliar - something that wasn't surprising at all, given how many wolves had come to visit lately - and she was quite intrigued as to who it might be. She'd quicken her pace, her tail curling above her back as the stranger came into view, standing at the edge of the treeline. An appreciative nod would be offered as she approached him, a guarded smile toying with her lips. "Welcome to Fiori," she'd introduce her pack quickly. "Who might you be?"