Blacktail Deer Plateau the starlit sky

He'd been casually strolling along the rivers edge, silently patrolling the borders and keeping a look out over the vast terrain; like the mercenary did most days. And today, nothing seemed out of the ordinary as he slowly walked beside the fast flowing waters, his torn ears swivelling a top his lean head as he listened to the clear blue liquid rushing down-stream next to him. Sylvas peered occasionally to the river as he moved onwards, the sound and sights around him bringing a brief wash of tranquillity over the male as he peered around to gaze out once more across the plateau.  

A bitter breeze gradually swept its way through the land, causing Sylvas' pelt to ripple involuntarily at its cold touch. The mercenary couldn't help but shudder some as he ventured on, paws stepping quickly as the Autumn winds continued to toy with his brown and grey mixed fur. The brute scented the air and instantly - there was something, something in the wind that had tugged at his interest. An unfamilair aroma lingered in the breeze, one of a female and the other a male (the male whom Sylvas vaguely knew as Howl) - coming from just up ahead.

Intrigued, the brown and grey male picked up the pace and began to jog in their general direction, his leathery nostrils flaring as he sniffed the air, following their scents down river. Having been swift on his paws, it hadn't taken the brute long till the sight of two wolves came into his eyes view - and Sylvas found his pale amber eyes drawn to the ebony stranger that Howl seemed to be confronting. He watched quietly, studying the other male's posure as he appeared to converse with the stranger over the river and slowly Syl began to make his way toward the pair, his smooth voice escaping his muzzle as he came close enough to greet them both, "Good day..." He said, offering a friendly smile, though his attention was now focused on the dark hued woman, "Is there anything we can help you with miss?"

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