Trusting that the female knew where she was going, the pale pheonix followed closely by Keres' side the whole way here. When they'd finally arrive, she'd send out a call for who he assumed was going to be Osiris and he decided to take a look around until then. The glen did not look that much different from when he visited months ago, but the presence of wolves were strong here -- there was no doubt many had called this place home...

The man name Osiris would arrive, tall, sturdy and strong-looking -- the man who led the glen in the aid of his mother. When he approached, he lowered his head to him respectively and....oh wow, Keres gave him the floor to speak. Well, this was akward as hell. But he figured it was only fair to explain himself at the doorstep of someone's pack. So, the brute would clear his throat and begin speaking. 

"Osiris, my name is Āzoniol Ignis, though, I much prefer to go by Āzon nowadays. I entered the Teekons a couple months back and during my time, I realized I was lacking. Like I needed a purpose..." He remembered @Polaris vividly by the mountain side, and their 'not so peaceful' first impressions of each other. Āzon had never seen her again after that day, but would make sure to cross paths with the woman again soon and help her with her goal of creating a pack. Ignis took a moment to ponder on whether or not it was a good idea to trust this man, but the Ignis trusted and respected Keres. Anyone involved in Keres' life was someone he should trust as well, right?

"As Keres has mentioned, I do have fighting experience, but not by as much skill as I would be satisfied with in the long run." Āzon may have had the stature and poweress to prove himself worthy in battle, but he still not satisfied with his current abilities and wished to improve. "That being said, I wish to join a pack that will allow me to further hone my skills with training. In exchange, I promise to help do my job by protecting, guarding, and scouting...If you will allow me, that is..."

Taking a breath, the male stepped back to let Osiris take the floor this time and make his decision. He'd said his words (albeit, too much) and it was now time to see if he'd been seen as a potential asset to the glen.

It would seem as though this crazy purple-eyed bitch had tried to chew up more than just him. Even Osiris could recall an encounter with the meadow dweller despite him living on the opposite side of the goddamn Teekons. If this meant that the prickly raven was going around the Teekons doing this to other wolves, then that didn't spell good news for the future -- and he couldn't even begin to imagine what pack could've contained such a bloodthirsty woman. Because the dame was definitely a pack wolf...

Other than a reminder as to why we can't have nice things, Osiris would take a pause and turn his attention to Azon. He'd accepted him into the glen, which was both a surprise -- and the breath Ignis held on to the entire time was let go in relief.  

Kere's nipped him on the shoulder as a snap back into reality, and he felt himself leaning into the brief contact of skin. It was helpful to know that the male's companion would be joining him, because at least there would be one glen member he'd feel familiar with...

"If the fact that she most likely belongs to a pack hasn't been brought up yet, I'd like to interject..." Azon followed Osiris into the glen as he led, briefly looking to Keres approaching his side before he continued. "Before I met this crazy fuc-erm....she-wolf--" God, he needed to stop swearing so damn much -- his mouth was like a broken filter. Thankfully though, he corrected himself before the "no-no" word slipped out. Didn't want any bad first impressions with Keres' nephew. 

"I met a woman I've hunted with once who told me to stay clear of a violet-eyed, dark-furred she-wolf who she had a bad encounter with as well. It was also mentioned that they had a child with them too, but whether that bit was true or not can be left up to interpretation..." It was highly unlikely for a wolven mother and her child to be roaming around without a pack -- which would be the first thing to let the phoenix believe it. The SECOND thing: "When I first met the woman, she confronted me and attempted to stop me from entering a certain area of the meadow I was in."

It was the same location where he first met Evien, and instead of finding him, he'd be confronted with the raven instead. Though in her defense, the brute was hell-bent on the fact that it was a packless area and refused to leave without passing through first. But she did try to attack him from behind.....okay, maybe Azon was being a little stubborn. "The area that we fought in carried a scent similar to her own, so I'm assuming it's where the woman lived -- somewhere in rising sun valley." The valley in question was quite far from here, so Ignis would cock his muzzle in the direction of it -- assuming these glen and moonspear wolves hadn't traveled that far...

Āzon didn't expect much of his words to be of use at the possibility of them already knowing -- but he was glad they did, and in response to Keres' touch, he'd gently bump back and look at her with a abashed smile that said 'Thanks'.

They'd talk about two packs that, while he'd never heard their true names before, he had definitely come across wolves from both in the past -- with the only one he was sure came from one of them being Astara. "The pack -- I've already known resided in the valley along with another--" Ignis assumed the neighboring pack was this "Easthollow" Osiris spoke of, and he'd refer to that with a nod. "Though I haven't heard the names Ursus and Easthollow until now, so I'll keep that in mind for future reference..."

The pheonix would then turn his attention to Keres, nodding his head in agreement to the same assumption she'd have. "It's gotta be the only other explanation. Still though, what would a pack wolf from all the way in the valley be doing, traveling around and attacking others at random?" If Āzon assessed the situation correctly, both Osiris and Keres had pretty shitty experiences with the raven. So what the hell would be her motivations in traveling to pick a fight so far from home? There had to be something behind it....