Emberflame Ridge We're Off To See The Wizard, The Wonderful Wizard Of- No!

Judas stood there, waiting. Wishing for someone to answer. He was tired for his journey through the mountains. And finally, a stroke of luck! Someone came. A female with dark shades making up her fur, along with the addition of some rusty trim and white. He sighed in relief, not recognising her. And that meant good things for him. He stood still as she came closer, his expression a face of gladness yet exhaustion.


"Finally, some luck. I'm looking for someone, for my alpha Charon of Moonspear. Someone named Mordecai. You heard of him?" he asked, hoping the answer would finally be yes. If it wasn't, he was turning right back. Not caring about what he would get from the alpha.