Mount Apikuni Hla Oad

stigmata followed the trail of the boy's eyes, and though his direction seemed a bit off - to which he admitted he wasn't sure - the warhound knew which pack he spoke of. he had not visited the lands before, but he had passed by on more than one occasion. "it is gone," he affirmed, unwilling to impose himself on a juvenile he did not know or have a stake in protecting. it might have been different for him if the boy was terribly lost and too far from home to easily return, but since neither of those things were the case here, stigmata was keen to leave the boy be. "you should be safe."

and with a shrug of his own, the wolf turned to slink back the way he had come, having ascertained that he would find no potential recruitment with a boy too young yet to disperse.

Thanks for going on a little longer with me! I needed the thread :)