Sunspire Mountains with the lights out, it's less dangerous[m]

Worry and irritation plague him during the entire hunt. He couldn't believe that he'd just let this guy in, and now he was already gone. Part of him knew that he was overreacting and that he should give Remy some time - Day was a rover, too, after all, but he'd always come back...

But something told him he needed to follow the magpie; he could find no rest while he wondered. And if Remy was really deserting them, then Day didn't want to spend any more time than he had to in order to carry out the promise he'd made at the borders.

And when he began to smell that familiar siren-scent, Day began to think he'd made the right choice. At least, he thought so until he saw that Remy had beat him to the punch. Nevertheless, Day pressed forward, intent on finding out the darker male's intentions - toward Easthollow, and not toward the woman. That was pretty obvious.

"Hey, Rem," he greeted, trying to focus on his packmate as he drew nearer to the pair. The smell didn't get any easier to resist, but Day had a job to do, first and foremost. Still, his eyes slid to the woman every now and again. "Ma'am," he added, not wanting to be any ruder than he was already being. "The pack was worried about you," he said to Remy, and though it was not particularly true, Day was sure the other male would know why he'd followed.