Tuktu Hinterlands Travel Weary

Im just going to assume that he is near Hideaway Strath!

With his new territory all set up, Zaavier set to work marking the borders. He rubbed against trees, bushes and rocks, he scraped his paw pads against the earth every few steps. Once in a while, he'd even lift a leg to relieve himself of a few drops before walking on again to find somewhere else to do it. 

After about out an hour of silence and spreading his scent everywhere he walked, a new scent filled his nostrils. It was familiar, although he could not pin point the owner. With a furrow in his brow, Zaavier lowered his massive head to the ground, nosing about the debris until he caught another drop of scent. He followed the trail like this until the large frame came into view. The wolf appeared to be almost as large as himself with the exception of a few inches. At this distance, it was impossible to tell who it was, but as he grew closer, his heart seemed to stop. Could it be? No. But was it? 

"Raynar.." He rumbled, figuring he would try. If it wasn't Ray, he would laugh it off and throw an apology his way, but Zaavier couldn't be any more sure. Was it really Laika's brother?