Deepwood Weald To ask a friend

Rodyn followed the mountain trails and down, down he went. Russet feet tearing up the soft loam. The leaves were beginning to turn. Nothing enough yet, for him to leave. But in a few days, he would need to depart from Moonglow and leave those he had grown to care for so deeply, for some time.

His heart tightened at the thought, but he pushed it aside. He sniffed at the borders of his friend @Astraios pack. He had a question of his stoic friend. He could not hunt the stag alone. It was not possible. He hoped that they could come to some sort of an agreement.

He lifted his head back and howled for him. And settled a bit away from the border. This was his friend, yes. But he still needed to be respectful of their borders. And he waited.

This is only if you have time and it is all welcome. If someone else wishes to answer in stead.