Broken Antler Fen double-back, ask for time

Set after this thread, but acutally probably a day or two from right now.

He'd rubbed himself insistently through the grass, hoping to hide a bit of what he'd been up to - or at least make it less obvious - but Amber's scent clung to him still, and he'd accomplished nothing more than turning his fur a little green. Not that he noticed.

It was not because he was ashamed of it that he tried to hide what they'd done; rather, it just seemed impertinent to show up to a stranger's borders on a business call of all things smelling like sex. It wasn't the way he wanted to represent Steady, but he felt as though he'd tarried long enough with Amber in the mountains, and Steady'd wanted him to leave as soon as possible for a reason, after all.

So, smelling mostly like grass but still strongly of Amber, Day made his way to the Fen's borders and gave a long, friendly howl to request an audience with whoever might be around. He wasn't picky; he'd need to speak to the alpha at some point, of course, but that would come in due time. For now, he'd just be happy if he made contact with one of the fen wolves. Maybe they would know a bit about Eden themselves.