first on the agenda

All welcome! Viggo is just hoping to get to know those near Lost Creek Hollow. ;)

Only a few days had passed since Viggo had returned to the Teekon Wilds. He had joined up with his uncle—who was more of a brother—and his lady. Eventually, the Ostrega planned to make his way further west and visit Ouroboros Spine. He did not imagine that the wolves there would take kindly to him coming within their borders, so he had no intention of doing that. He did, however, want to say a goodbye from the distance to Ptarmigan. Perhaps that would finally allow him some solace from her passing.

For now, though, he trekked just a little way to the west to meet with the closest pack to the one Mordecai was in the process of forming. Lost Creek Hollow would be a decent pack, Viggo could only assume, so long as those who started it stuck around. And really, not all of them had to stay. Just enough to keep things moving. He assumed that Mordecai and Harlyn would try for children in the spring, too. All of this meant that they would need to be on good terms with their nearby neighbors.

And so, Viggo stood well away from the clearly-marked boundary, taking a seat and waiting for the inevitable pack wolf to come by. Hopefully they would not be immediately hostile. Even if that was the case, it was better to know now rather than later.