Viorel had actually been searching for Sharlee for their daily catch-up when his advisor called for him. They usually spoke daily about anything that was going on with the pack, or sometimes it was just a casual conversation between family members, today had been leaning towards the latter. The leader had no specific conversation that he wanted to have, but he liked to check in anyways, and maybe fret a little about grandma Katna. It had been more than a year that they had landed here and it was clear her mind was not getting any better.

So when Sharlee called, Viorel was happy to hear her voice and quickly hurried towards where she had called. But, she was not alone. Yellow eyes blinked in surprise when he saw the familiar looking black wolf beside her, how long had it been? Quickly he looked towards his advisor, trying to read her expression, but finding it politely unreadable at that second.

Looking back towards Aunt Italia he smiled, and his tail waves behind his haunches a few times, looking her over. She seemed healthy enough, and from what he could tell she was alone, but he was still hesitant. The older Valles had not been making a good impression as of late. Still, she was here on the borders and he had a face to put on, ”Aunt Italia, what a surprise….I can’t say I was expecting to see you on our borders.” His tone was pleasant, but he was still trying to get a read on the situation.