Wheeling Gull Isle Walk this way

@Majesty

The entire pack is free to post if they wish to do so, but mostly looking for Majesty and the pack Guardians.

The large lanky feline padded gently across the isle into the island following the raven that had been called to sent for him. He heard the caw from the bird signalling this was the place. A loud purr of satisfaction emitted his chords as he padded deeper into the territory looking for Ypres. Ypres had sent the raven to let him know that this was a time for need due to war. He loved war, he was a mountain lion after all. He was used to wolves surrounding him as he lived at Velvet Skies wolf tribe and it was a band of mixed species. Not many packs would go through with living with mountain lions, or bears, but Velvet Skies had. There was no discrimination when power was in order to keep a small pack bonded strong and alive.
Rocky moved swiftly and without expression upon his features; it was only the look of a cold blooded killer behind solid yellow eyes. He was not here to kill anyone or anything, but it was just his demeanor. The cougar followed the scent of Ypres as he had picked it up on an earlier basis upon arrival. Massive paws thud against the ground tirelessly as he went about to seeking her out.