It had been almost two years now since the fall of the last Lentajin pack he had served and it had been a hard two years full of wandering and emptiness. He had no queen to serve, no pups to sit, no comrades to entertain and regale with tales. He had nothing and that left him feeling completely and utterly lost. He had wandered for a long time, eventually returning to his homeland in search for some pack with some resemblance of his birth pack but he had come up empty. Finding only some family packs who had taken him in for short times and sometimes hopping into a larger pack when he could. But it never lasted long. It never felt right. Not since Sade... And so the tiny male would hop in and out of packs, helping where needed and teaching things as he could but generally never staying long. But still the pack life called to him. So maybe that was why he found himself back in the strange land Sade's pack had moved to after the volcano eruption in their original settlement. It was the last place he had really felt at home. He hadn't scoped out many packs, simply moving to the first one he had found. So there he was, standing a mere 50 metres from the scent boarders and staring in longingly. Would they accept him and his ideals? Would they allow him to continue his practices without judging his beliefs? Could he maybe finally find a home? So with that the tiny male would tip back his skull and let out a short howl looking for entrance. Would someone come? Slowly he would sit, allowing red and black markings to be show freely as well as the blue ones he had painted on his own fur.

Surreal Adravendi

Surreal was beginning to wonder where her mother and Jinxx were off to by now. She knew their destination; she had no intention of ever going back to that horrible place. But surely examining the damage shouldn?t take two whole days? Her mother was getting older? But that wasn?t to say the elderly wolf wasn?t strong as tar or as stubborn as a rock? Erani could handle herself. And Jinxx was there. While Surreal hadn?t yet gotten to know the cross marked male; something she intended to remedy, she was sure he wouldn?t let anything befall her mother. A howl cut across her thoughts, and she halted her progress to look about. Alsander, her fellow patroller for this predawn round, paused with her. She glanced at her cousin, nodding for him to go on while she deviated her path a hint and followed the source. Alsander departed along the route with a remark that she should catch up and that he would take it slow. Surreal nodded, and continued on. When she came upon the stranger on the borders, she paused to study the small male. He had some fascinating markings. The ones around his nose, and eyes were especially interesting. Not to mention it looked as though he had dipped himself in something blue. Her head cocked slightly, before she approached, silver frame struck with the last hints of moonlight. ?Good morning, Stranger. I am Surreal Adravendi, Beta Primary of Valhalla. What brings you to our borders?? Her lazy Russian and Scottish accent mixture lent a unique lilt to her words, making them almost lyrical. Mismatched blue and gold eyes studied him curiously. Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think