Horizon Ridge searching.

[size=x-small]ooc: I apologize for the delay! I'm moving out of my dorm and such over the next couple of days.[/size]

Fortunately, the scent Surra followed did not lead him too far before it became clear that the source was near. As this became clear, so did the faint scent of dried blood. Surra's ears fell back in concern and a touch of fear - as soon as he became aware of his body language, he force his ears back up into a neutral position. Regardless of the situation he came upon it would do no good for him to show even the slightest fear.

A moment later his eyes caught silver fur, and then he came through the trees to the back of another male - a large and very imposing one at that. Immediately Surra dropped his head and tail to a respectful level, looking up at the other as he turned to face him. Surra, inwardly, was astounded and almost intimidated by the male. There was almost no question that this was Ragnar, at least in his mind. The way the male held himself, so proudly and strongly, along with the scars that littered his face and shoulders, and - there was the source of the dried blood smell, too. Surra doubted this male could be anything but a leader.

"You must be Surra," The male said in a voice softer than Surra expected. The thick accent and depth did not surprise him, however. Surra dipped his head in acknowledgement of his name and in respect. "I am," Surra's voice was level. "I was accepted into Horizon Ridge by Pump not long ago." At the last minute he decided not to follow his gut in assuming who this other wolf was. Better to be safe than cause an awkward situation. "May I ask your name?"