Shamelessly mass tagging.
It had been few days now since Garmir had been sent after Triell and the earthen male had found his trail ending to a what seemed like an aftermath of avalance. As much as he wanted to believe for Treyah's sake that the old man might still be fine and kicking - perhaps even back with his family by now, Garmir had to make sure he exhausted every possible lead before returning. There were packs in the mountains and while he knew none of them, he hoped some of them might know - or have even spotted Triell. Perhaps the old Tainn survived the rolling masses of snow, perhaps the avalance happen after he had already passed the area. Who knew.
Normally Garmir would have just marched straight into the territory without waiting for permissions and go straight to the point, but now he was both representing a pack - and it was height of a mating season, making act of trespassing - even as fun as it might be - little too dangerous. Garmir could not afford to get into fights while he was on a mission that required mobility. Injuries tended to hinder such mobility after all.
So, here he stood by the border, inhaling scents before deciding to properly knock the door and ask for audience, signaling his presence with a short but clear howl. Hopefully he wasn't interrupting anything with his unannounced visit.
Scout demostration 1/3
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