On A Mission

Pluto huffed. It had taken him three nights to get here and the trail had already dissolved. After his sister, Iris, had fled the pack in the dead of night, he had set out to find her. Not by order. When the news had reached his Alpha parents, they turned away, not bothering to send anyone out to search or retrieve her. They didn't care. In a fit of anger and hatred, he cut his ties from the pack. Iris was right all along, they didn't care. She had always told him that if one of them went missing, they would turn the other cheek but he had not believed her. And now she was gone. 
He had tracked her up until the beginnings of the Teekon Wilds. She could be anywhere, in any pack. His best option was to join a new pack. He would be better off surrounded by others than be marked as a Lone Wolf, unprotected against rivals and murderers.

Finally, he settled into an area that he liked. It reminded him of home, but different in a way that was his own. But he couldn't get too caught up in the pack, his mission was to firstly find his sister. From there, he did not know. But he would figure out that later. He reached the borders of the pack that resided there, Hoshor Plains. Lifting his head up, he howled for the Alpha @Rakharo . He had no fear of getting rejected, he knew that he would only give his best towards that pack, as he had done with his last.