Silvertip Mountain carpathia

FitzDutiful was actually on his way out of the pack lands when a scent of the plateau rode on the wind. He headed towards it, curious as to which of the pack was near the outskirts of his pack. He didn't feel threatened by it, his talk with Chaska and Kero had cured him of his self doubt on that front. He had to believe in himself and he was beginning to. He didn't know for sure whether they would get any new recruits but they were doing well and would continue to do so.

"Hi there." he said, coming across a dark wolf with a few streaks of silver amongst the black, green eyes looking at the horizon. "Come to admire the mountain?" he asked with a smile. It was nice to get visitors. He had been meaning to visit them for too long now - maybe the outrider had passed on his message all those months ago.