Larksong Grotto I just thought I'd sit here quietly

After leaving Porcupine Ridge, and discovering his beloved cousin, the last family known to be faithful towards him had left as well, he decided to find another pack to join. He'd dwelled on it for a day or so, but now was not the time. He wished only to push forward, and he'd desperately been attempting to do for months. After traveling a couple of days north east he hit yet another border, this of an unknown pack. The smell hadn't been as strong as the ridge's, but the smell was easily found. He sighed, hopefully this one would work out, unlike the others. Lowering to his haunches, Novak lifted his muzzle to the sky and howled for this lands leader.