For a while now Garmir had meant to explore the southern territories from Charred Ash Draw, but with the recent coyote invasion, growing pups and training @Vaken and generarly just performing every day pack duties with diminished numbers had postponed this little expedition he had planned for a while now. The earthen male had a rough image of all the other directions in relation to his home but south remained as an blind spot for him. To correct this unsatisfactory detail, he had informed @Treyah about making a few day long scout run to the south in order to more clearly map the area and perhaps make contact with other packs should they exist here.
Unfortunately for him, Garmir was almost through the entire journey going down wind, almost as if fate itself wanted to keep whatever lied ahead of him hidden until the last moment. He had not even been aware of how close he had made it to the Willow Ridge until he was nearly at the border, only now trails and tracks of its members starting to tingle his nose. He recognized none of the scents - except for one - a particularly curious male he had met earlier near the Sacred Grove. He had never asked his name.
Garmir could have howled to announce his presence but since the wind was already spreading his scent by blowing towards the direction of the pack, he might not have to. He begin to skim along the border while waiting for patrol to arrhive..
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