Redsand Canyon Gently, Gently walk among us

Keeping vague as of right now.

Reyson stepped lumbering body through the pack lands. He didn't know anyone yet, but the Imperator. He could smell females and babies, but he hadn't seen them. He hadn't actively looked though either. He knew better than to go near any woman or child, both for the sake of his hide and that he didn't wish to make a father or mother angry. Not to mention that he wasn't entirely comfortable around pups. They were not around him in his former pack.

Reyson patrolled along the borders, occasionally to mark them, Claws digging deep grooves, amongst the other packmates and scents. He stopped a moment to look out over the area, blue eyes assessing, studying, learning.