It surprised the beta and maybe shouldn't that the further he traveled from Fallen Tree Cove the better he felt. He'd been on his own for nine days and had visited two packs and was in search of a third further north he'd heard whispers about. Being on his own again traveling the Lore reminded him of his time as a loner. He realized that in some ways he did miss it a great deal but he had a home and family now that he had to return to. After all he'd promised all of them that he would return to them safely but it didn't change the fact he was terrified. Would he slip back into the darkness once he did go home?
He'd entered the lowlands where he'd met Des all that time ago, it was hard to pinpoint exactly where they had met. It was a different time then that he chose not to dwell on as he trotted across the land nose working to find any hint of a pack near by. It was faint on the wind at first when he became aware of the scent but as he followed it he could smell it getting stronger. He found the border without a problem the markers strong in his nares as he approached. Remaining a respectable distance as always not wanting to give a bad first impression he called into the territory for the alphas.