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[narrow]Maybe Skoll was curious about where Merrick had gone. He was curious, anyway. Even more at the fact the scent of the pack that lingered here before was gone. This was the one Revui had picked a fight with, wasn't it? The pack had seemed so strong, then, so why was it gone now? Skoll remembered what Merrick told him about his family, about Easthollow. Wasn't it the man's goal to rid the lands of the pack? The pack was gone now. What was next? Was he going to hunt down every wolf that stepped foot within it? Skoll wasn't sure Merrick was that stupid. Still, sometimes the other wolf did manage to surprise him. 

"Merrick." Skoll voiced. 

It had been some time since the two spoke. Skoll followed behind, within the trail of the footsteps that crushed beneath the snow. The dark male was taller than the coywolf, still it didn't matter to Skoll himself. What was Merrick looking for? Surely not anyone from Ursus. Searching here would do no good. Skoll did recall the story, of Indra, was he looking for some kind of relation to her? She was long dead, Skoll knew. Merrick killed her. Skoll told Merrick he could trust the wolves of Ursus to be there, and he'd meant it. Even if he had no idea what Merrick could possibly be doing.