Moonspear Its Our Time to Make a Move

limit two just to keep this thread moving! Thread for @Hydra but one more person can hop in! sorry if this post is messy its 4 am sdkfjsdfkjsd

Upon his departure from Easthollow, West only really had one goal in mind. He wanted to see Leta, he needed to see her...he had to tell her. He knew she was visiting some pack they were allied with, Moonspear, though he had never been himself. Luckily he was able to gain enough knowledge to make his way to the western mountain range with ease. What surprised him more than the fact that he was actually able to follow those directions was finding that Leta didn't inhabit the mountain, but a glen just east of the towering peaks. 

Had his only goal actually been Leta, that probably would have been the end of his trip, but no he would press on and climb the mountain for the queen of the wilds, a leader known as Hydra. Merrit managed to catch him before he left and while he still had questions, he wouldn't deny adding another message to his courier since he would be in the area anyway...plus he...didn't really want to be home right now.

Too much had happened and the woodland boy still couldn't help but blame himself for more than half the occurrences. He still wanted to leave, though he knew he couldn't without truly saying goodbye to his family. At least with this long trip away from home hopefully Ursus would have one less reason to pester those he loved. He shook his head, clearing his thoughts as he climbed. This wasn't the time to get lost, West was on a mission after all and he'd hate to disappoint after coming this far.

What felt like an endless journey, the boy finally reached a spot where the markers seemed strong. Faint scents lingered all along the mountain, though there was no denying that he had now made it to their borders. It was a comfort that the pack's scent was mildly familiar from the two who visited a while back. To come all this way and scale a mountain only to find it was the wrong mountain would really put a damper on his mood. After taking the opportunity to rest for a moment, the Easthollow boy tipped his head back and called for any leaders that might hear his call, but more specifically, the one his brother had named.