Askan knew that the Rye wolves were not allowed to go north and he agreed with that decision. It was too dangerous, the Whitestone wolves were not to be trusted, every single one he had met was a menace and or a bully, a threat to his packs peaceful way of life. But could the same be said about the wolves of the river? Askan had only met one Hearthwood River wolf during his time in Relic Lore and from what he could recall that encounter had gone pretty well. Or at least as well as one could expect with Askan's temperament. @Aleksei had been an alright sort of guy, a downer for sure but other than that Askan had no problems with him.
In fact, Askan didn't mind him to the extent where he wasn't totally against the idea of seeing him again. But really, despite the truth in that statement, Askan hadn't left the field on a social call. Things were tense with the Whitestone wolves, so if something did happen the Rye wolves would need allies on their side to back them up. Once again, Askan was going out of his way in the service for his alphas and yet again was he happy-or as happy as he could be- to do it.
These woods were foreign to Askan, the sequoia trees seemed too tall and his nose was bombard with a myriad of unfamiliar scents. He'd never been this far east before, so that was to be expected but even so he couldn't help but feel as though he had to tread with care here. Not because he was scared or that he thought he was in peril, but what it- Askan sighed and shook that line of thought out of his head, he'd been travelling for a while so it was no surprise that his mind began to wander but really, had he sunk so low? Was he going to start doubting himself now? How stupid. With a determined huff, Askan continued to weave through the tall trees. He had to be getting closer to their border by now, Drestig had said their pack lands were around here somewhere, so why couldn't he...
It was then he saw the wolf, a dark figure moving between the trees with practiced and familiar ease. They had to be a river wolf, if he'd ever seen one.
"Hey!" Askan called out, his voice bouncing off the trees."Come here, I want to talk!"