Whitefish River up and down, and all around

patrol thread for merc trade!

Dorian lifted his head, calling out to the pack. Kaistleoki had to be awake by now right? It was the friggin' afternoon! He had bounced around all morning, waiting and watching. Now it was time to act. He'd do good on his promise to Hiero; he'd try his best to be a good member of the pack.

This time he wasn't goofing off. Dorian wanted to patrol. He hoped that a more experienced member of the pack would come show him around. He could use good company and a good grasp of the land he found himself in now. So much of the River was unknown to him. Light on his feet, the man paced around.

He hoped someone would come soon.