Blackfeather Woods you look awful

Any of the leaders are welcome (@Cicero and @Atshen), but I'd love to see big sister @Nemesis :D

Ares liked being a lone wolf. He could do whatever he wanted whenever he wanted. Nobody could tell him what do to, who he could talk to, nobody could judge him for his actions and if they did, why the fuck should he care. He had no obligations, no responsibilities, and it was great. Unfortunately, being alone comes at a price. Ares had managed to protect and provide for himself for a few months, but it wasn't enough. If he wanted to survive, he would have to have help sometime, whether it be from a pack or a companion. So when he was traveling through the area, and smelled a familiar scent, he made the hard decision to follow it.

The scent led him to the borders of a pack, a menacing one at that, the stench of blood coated the borderline so that it was very much impossible to miss. But under the blood smell, he could definitely smell Nemesis. His older sister who'd left him in charge. What a mistake on the pack's part, letting him lead. Maybe this pack would be different. His intense golden eyes trained on the forest ahead of his, the midnight furred male made himself  comfortable on the ground and howled for the leaders, hoping thought that he may see his sister first.