Lion Head Mesa I am all that I need

The edge of the mesa was impressive, so it did not surprise the wandering warrior that it was claimed by a clan of wolves. He could smell their markings upon the edges of the border, strong and consistent. It was an impressive thing and would make for a good place to check with natives. His plan would be to warn them of the missing Moonglow members, and then ask them to keep a close eye out for the Starsea’s princeling.

When Foxfur had found a place to settle to wait, he drew his head back and called for an audience. The weary figure hoped that he would find luck in meeting their leader. It would mean that his message would be directly given to the highest in power and could be dispersed throughout the other members. Try as he might to find the missing children, Foxfur knew that more eyes would be beneficial.

The lean warrior waited for any who would meet him.