March 5th, clear, -9F/-23C
Gitano had gotten separated from her somehow, and he had no way of finding the woman now. His own tracking skills were abysmal and @Karina had been so frantic to find Bennet that he seriously doubted she had slowed to seek him out. The yearling knew that if they were meant to meet again then their guides would bring them back together but for now he vowed to search for the pup on his own. His mind was often preoccupied with his task but he could not deny what was happening with himself.
Frequent fasting as a pup and adolescent had left him thin to be sure but his many months as a loner had left him practically skin and bones. He could not continue this way lest he face his certain death. There was only one thing he could do, he had to seek out a pack but on that front he was at a loss. He had never sought refuge within a pack other than his birthplace and even if he had the only pack he knew of had been Namid's upon the mountain.
Staring up towards the night sky that had cleared after yesterday's snow storm he wished for guidance. His spiritual quest was supposed to be a solo trip but surely that didn't count if it was life or death, did it? Sighing the man nodded, he would seek out the mountain pack in the morning and hope that they would accept his unusual gifts in trade of a place among them.