Qeya River Lost wayward son

Rodyn had continued past the shores. Otter furs weighing him down, with rabbit furs and seashells. He made it to the borders of Natigvik if the scents were anything to go by, though there were some new ones, here. However, he smellled Sandulf who had left soon after him to come here and Amalia. @Sakhmet and @Kivaluk.

He tilted his head and howled for someone to answer. He wondered if perhaps they would help him find and fell a deer. They could have the meat for now, but he needed the fur both for his bride price and to carry all the other's he was amassing.

He settled at least ten feet from the border and waited patiently. He also would need to remember to ask them about a pup missing from Sapphique. Son of Chacal..if he wasn't mistaken.