Noctisardor Bypass #GanadorGang

Mawk had been checking out the surrounding area, getting a feel for the place that would be his home soon. He had yet to tell Spring that he would be leaving Silver Creek, and he really hoped that she wouldn't be mad. Of course, It had been Mawk's decision to leave, and to join Ganador Bypass, but he was glad that Skylaris could take his place. Speaking of Skylaris, Mawk hoped that Illecebra would come with him while he said his goodbyes to the Creek's wolves, and then she could meet his childhood best friend. He believed, due to their personalities, that they would get on well, and the wolfdog would be over the moon if they did.

When he heard his new leaders call, he began to steadily trot that way, his paws crunching through the ever-thickening snow. It was annoying, yes, that the amount of snow that had been dropped by the storm had seemingly doubled by the end. Once Mawk reached the Empress, he gave a respectful nod of his head and a question slipped through his jaws. "Gwen? Is everything alright?"