Dragoncrest Cliffs With A Little Somethin Somethin

As the old Engel waited outside the borders of this pack, he spotted someone coming. Someone red, perhaps much more redder than himself even. She gave a sharp greeting, but he kept his cool. "Hey, name's Engel. I come from a pack on the coast. Got told to scout about" he answered back to her. 

"So what might this pack's name be? And what's it like? My...captain, yeah captain told me to ask." He watched them while waiting with patience.