[ male ] [ seven ] [ mateless ] [ imprintless ] [ of iromar ] [ covet x malina ]

There was something that had occured to Riot over the past few days, and that was his arrival into Moladion this time around. He remembers that he had been greeted by Daenerys and Eden, and Eden had said some things to him. That there was something about Riot that made him curious. Asking if he was no stranger to the valleys. Riot hadn't gotten much of a chance to go into that conversation, though he supposes that maybe he should have had. Riot had seen the way that Eden had looked at him, as if the male had seen something familiar about him. Which meant that it was possible that Eden knew someone who might be family.

Which now actually made him wonder as to whom the male had thought he looked like, if that was what the look had been about at all. The words. So Riot was moving towards the Glorall borders in hopes to have that conversation. To see if there was anything worth tracking down, because any scents of Melek he found were faint and fading, and the other scent, well... Riot wasn't sure what following up that one would lead to. Part of him wanted to stop looking into it, but he had to know. That was his curse, to always want to know, to forever seek more information. And he had a task to complete, after all.

For now, however, he could take a break in it and go and see Eden. Who knew? Perhaps the male had other information on those who attacked others as well. It was worth asking, but that was not his reason for going to find the Glorall alpha. It was to find out about that almost conversation they had at Mecor and get that finished once and for all. So he went, jogging along with a calm look upon his face. He pondered what he might learn, then put it all aside when the borders were close by. He settled to his haunches and called out for Eden, waiting to see if the Glorall alpha would arrive and speak to him.