Blacktail Deer Plateau Alien Happiness

Dante was keeping a sharp eye on the boundaries of his domain, for many reasons, but the primary being that he was hoping some creature would try their luck. It wasn't that he was looking for a fight fight, per say, but he had gotten in a pretty good row with a coyote a few days back and it had provided excellent practice. The creature was quickly repelled but it made Dante seek out more such experience. He wondered if, in wandering, he could find some loners to offer a spar. He would speak to his betas about the possibility, though he would hate to leave the lands shorthanded.

It was with these thoughts he paced when the call rang out, but he perked up with interest when he heard that something about it seemed almost familiar. The voice was older, so not quite recognizable, but as he drew in, the face was unmistakable. Tail waving gladly, he grinned, though he stopped short so as not to spook the boy. He did not know if he was still timid, but recalled that was once the case. "Valtyr! Hey!! What've you been up to?" He had worried for a time, but since his disappearance had coincided a bit with Pura's, had eventually assumed the two left for greener pastures. Perhaps even to follow Saena.