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.
Guinevere would not be the one to answer his call unfortunately. He wouldn't let it disappoint him too much, his Aunt could still turn up after all though the reunion would have been better without some authoritative member of the pack butting in on things. Still, it made sense really a stranger summoning a member at the borders probably wasn't a usual occurrence for them it was something they probably felt they ought to enquire, just to make sure he didn't mean anyone in the pack harm. Though to be honest, would he really have called and risked catching everyone's attention if he had a darker purpose for being here?
He restrained himself rather well from pointing out the obvious, that he was there to see Guinevere, the call had been for her, not the editor of the pack who was a complete stranger to him. "I was looking for Guinevere Adravendi, I believe she is a member here." He would explain his intentions first of all, recalling as he spoke he had yet to introduce himself to this Dhiren and rather smoothly he would make the transition into that introduction. "I'm her nephew, Kismet Adravendi."