He was on his way home, having just met up with Isola to speak with her about more details of the Feast. He was quite pleased to hear that all that were invited were coming to this feast and then some. All the alphas of the packs would be there, Daenerys, Iblis, Isola and Kane then of course himself would all be present with few or many of the wolves of their packs. He was excited, such an event had never been held in all Moladion history. Not that being a historical first was really important, it was more about further allowing the four aligned packs to better get to know each other as well as have fun and celebrate the several years of peace they have had since the Iromar and Diveen war. What better time to celebrate than fall as well? When colors were in full swing and Taviora was at its most beautiful? It was the perfect time to carry out a feast.

Coza though decided rather than head straight home to detour towards the Riverside. He was still on the fence about asking the recently challenge pack if they would like to attend. There was certainly no reason not to be friendly towards his non-shared ally but at the same time he knew the Alpha Tesseract was perhaps a little more gruff than the other Alphas. He flitted around the river indecisive but fairly certain that perhaps he should at least invite his pack to join in the feast even if they didn’t wish to attend the actual hunt. It was only fair right? A small smile setting on his maw his gaze drifted to the sky, the sun rising over the Mountain Pack of Spirane off in the distance.

Moving up the river towards the mountains Coza thought for some time how peaceful it was to be next to the strong flowing river when he spotted a very large and pure white form in the river. His mind first went to the old wolf of Heyel but surely he wouldn’t be wading about in freezing mountain run off at his age, when he saw the fullness of the brute his thought was only reassured that this was some loner not someone of the Angel line or Diveen. White coated wolves were not rare in Moladion after all, Angel-related or not. His tail waved lightly and a friendly bark came forth from his maw to get the attention of the other similar sized wolf.

It never hurt to meet others and Coszcotl was the always the friendly sort. A smile set upon his maw, sunset and green flecked eyes setting upon the male as his nearly full brown banner waved lightly out behind him as he approached. Coza wasn’t exactly the most conventional Alpha. Unlike the others he did not raise above others, it was just not natural for him to be dominant especially when he saw himself as their Guardian and Protector more than he did their leader.

”Hello Stranger, is it nice day for a swim?” He asked his voice light and clearly there wasn’t a bad intention at all beneath the tones. Now he just had to hope the wolf he came across was also equally as friendly.