Bearclaw Valley Defiant to the end

Set to tomorrow at noon for @Merrick and anyone else!

The threat to Easthollow had left him with anger that simmered and burned, twisting inside of him until it threatened to burst. The pack meeting had only pushed him further toward the edge and with Santiago's report of being attacked he took it on himself to do his own snooping. He'd set out at night and being as smart as he was he'd stopped along the way and rolled in the dirt, digging the soil up to loosen it so it thoroughly messed up his scent with that of the earth. Then he took to finding it, cutting around the mountains instead of through them like he did to Easthollow. There he found a pack and without much else to go on he sat waiting as the sun rose, occasionally wandering further and further down along the borders though not foolishly close and beginning to piece together each individual scent to see how many there were. All the while he would pause and lift his head checking around incase someone approached, wary of the potential he had to get himself into a bad situation here.