Cedar Sweep lock & key

Tuulu was also filled with hope as they scouted around their new home. There was an abundance of prey; vastly different from where they had lived before. It promised a plentiful spring for them, which he would be happy to report to Lane and Isso. 

Ensio scouted a little farther ahead, the Tatkret hanging back a little and inspecting things in a slower manner. His mentee wasn't far enough away that he couldn't call for him if he needed help or found something. 

The northerner could hear water flowing somewhere up ahead, and he was eager to explore what he assumed was a river. He lifted his nose to the air and drew in a deep breath through his nostrils. The gust of wind brought something concerning to his attention: the smell of other wolves. His brother's scouting party had not found anyone else living here, but it had been some time between then and when Atautsikut had arrived on the summit. It was possible someone else had claimed land around here in that time.

Ensio came rushing towards him, a growling bark telling Tuulu that he had scented them too. 

I also picked up their scents, he told the boy when he was close enough. We can investigate a little, but I would like to report this to Lane and Issorartuyok before we confront them. It was possible this was another peaceful pack like they were and there was a potential for an alliance.