What a tedious thing traveling around was - amusing considering he was a lone wolf and in theory he should have been content with his choice of lifestyle. It was not as though he hadn't had oportunities to join packs after all it was simply because he was far more picky and choosy then he'd ever been before. He could recall in his early days when he first considering joining a pack when he was a yearling, he would have accepted anything. Now there was not a single offer it seemed that did not send his nose up. Well that was a lie, he could think of one pack but the rumours claimed it didn't exist anymore. Wanting to see it with his own eyes the silver and ebony brute strolled through the pass toward the remnants of Midnight Plateau territory and indeed found not a trace. Alexander was gone? Not only his ex-alpha but also his mate, their pups (since he knew from the last meeting he attended they were due some), plus some of his old comrades like Adonia and Atiris. Two lovely she-wolves that actually he had grown quite fond of. Probably long gone now though he huffed to himself with his pace becoming more brisk.

He'd moved away from the Midnight Plateau now and dipping into a small crater was surprised to look down upon a lake. Pleased with the discovery the lone wolf continued down the trail weaving down the rocky cliff path until finally he was at the water's edge and able to step out onto the frozen shore until he reached the ice that wasn't frozen to have a drink.