Greer is about -69.41124, 24.60938 (in the middle of Lost Lake/FTC and AH), hope this works for you! <3
It had been some time since the shadow had made his way north, back to the hot springs where he had encountered the ebony Cove wolf. As a leader he was supposed to be neighbourly and make nice with the nearby packs. Something to do about building relationships and keeping on good terms with the local wolves. They were the newest pack in the mountains; therefore, he did not doubt that the wolves who made their homes nearby were keeping an eye on them. Their numbers remained small, but Greer was not concerned. Summer was coming to an end and wolves would cease their travelling; next up was finding a home for the winter. With the mountain being a treacherous place, especially during the colder months, the Archer hoped some loners would come sniffing at their borders. Especially now that Revon was prone to wandering atop the mountain, exploring as much as she could without getting into heaps of trouble.
Greer was not the type of wolf to lurk around borders. He didn’t like pursuing others (aside from his scarlet mate, of course); not unless there was a reason behind it. Which he wasn’t sure he had a reason to visit the northern mountains. But he should still make an appearance… right?
He scaled the rock with ease, his long legs carrying him quickly as the morning sun settled into the sky. Part of him hoped one of the Cove wolves—possibly the ebony male he had encountered before—would find him. Conversation was not his forté, nor was making friends. He was just trying to be civil.