Hideaway Strath De donde eres?

Would like for Rye to meet Phox, but of course anyone is welcome too!

Positivity, that was Rye or at least that what he tried to be but it didn't always work out that way. However things were good for Rye, he recently got back in touch with Towhee. The way things were headed Frosthawks would be fully up on their feet, and Rye could be free to leave the nest more often. Today however, he was making his way to hideaway, he wasn't there to visit Towhee, although he wouldn't be opposed, even if he made a fool of himself the last time. He regretted the boldness he unintentionally mustered up whilst talking to her, if anyone was to blame it would be the devil on his shoulder. Thankfully it hibernated more often than not. Back to the task at hand, taversing the land to the enterance Towhee mention. It was within sight, but he stopped short, he didn't want to intrude.

He briefly thought about howling to announce his presence but decided he would check the place out, the surrounding areas withing going in. From his understanding, they most likely had a few members milling around. Established packs were territorial, so starting packs must be extremely, and maybe violently.  Although Rye doubted Towhee would give the order to resort to violence but Rye wouldn't test his luck. Anywho, Rye continued on his little trek around the territory, a pep in his step as he went. He wondered if he'd run into Towhee again, or maybe the territorial wolves within.