Northstar Vale Foundation

A reply lifted on the winds. He sighed, head hanging in relief.
He needed something to keep him from spiralling now he'd left his little valley. The crunching of steps drew his attention up.

His ear flicked forward, hazel eyes assessing the apparent leader before him. He knew he looked bad - ill even. He could still move though; he'd made it this far and for this long.


The woman - Alys- made all her information available. Her and her mate, it was likely just them both here from the smell of the feeble border. It was a lot of territory to own alone together. He glanced about, no sign of him as of yet, but Derg wouldn't put it past him to come bounding up in his own time.
"I am Derg. I'm looking for a place for winter." He sniffed the air again, testing the wind for any presence of others.
"I'm a warrior, but I try to steer away from that nowadays." But he would still patrol and fight, of course.
"I can hunt well enough too, I just need some help right now. Sounds like you do too." He didn't shuffle or fidget, rather he stood perfectly still, waiting for the reply.