He had decided that he had spent too much time thinking and trying to figure out what he wanted to do. It wasn't like he could learn about his father or try and figure out what he was like when he was away from the wolves that his Father had lived with. The thing that he had been able to figure out was that he didn't need to focus on his Father on his own Solas could learn about the wolves that he had lived with and seemed to care for. So with that line of thought, Solas had left the den that he had made for himself and began to trek back to Fallen Tree Cove. It took the better part of a week to return but that mattered little to Solas he had come to a decision and he wasn't going to turn back this time as he had the few times before.
Solas found the sight of the Mountain almost comforting as he traveled along the rocky path he had chosen, his paws slipping on the wet rocks. The clouds overhead were dark and looming, threating to spill more rain below even as the scent of it hung in the air. Deciding he wanted to reach the borders before he got rained on and became a soggy mess Solas picked up the pace digging his claws in where he could so that he wouldn't stumble and end up breaking something. From there he soon found himself staring and the lake and then the edge of Fallen Tree Cove's land.
Simple standing there Solas took in the scent of pine needles and wet ground. He had decided to come here to join and now that he was here after a week of travel he was hesitating. He found himself stalling but he couldn't figure out why and it bothered him. Maybe it was because he had never truly been part of a pack? Whatever the case was he was getting annoyed at himself for putting off the call that would bring the leaders to him. Were @Vespertio and @Namid still leading the pack? He shrugged guessing he would soon find out. So forcing his head up he let out a call for one or both of leaders he sought.