Noctisardor Bypass Have a seat in the foyer, take a number

The agouti man cocked his leg at a tree, marking to refresh the scent of the Bypass wolves, but stopped when the aroma of another made him turn his head. Horosk's eyes fell upon a dark coloured wolf, who from a far distance he might have mistaken for Kelina, but he had a tinge of brown in his pelt and lacked the Irya's signature purple eyes.

The stranger carried with him the scent of a lone wolf, but it seemed to be fading - mingling with that of the Ganador troupe. "Hello?" He called as the male neared, assuming this might be a new packmate. He, instinctivly, raised his tail slightly, but his posture was not dominant enough to be close to that of the Empress'.