He got wind of a certain someone becoming a king? Well he guessed it was time to pay his father’s chosen heir a visit. Mugen never wanted to rule, never cared if he got a pack. Really he wasn’t suited for it. Too much work and really he didn’t want to get his ass torn up for a bunch of others all the time. Maybe now and then--MAYBE-- but not like regularly, on a schedule or something. It had been a very long time since he made his way up here. Felt like an entire different lifetime ago. A time where he had his tail, his ears, though perhaps not as much dignity for himself as he had now. Mugen knew his worth, knew what he was capable of now. He was still skinny of course but at least he could make his way on his own. He didn’t need anyone.

Then why was he here? The tan male really didn’t know fully himself. It was home he guessed. It was the place he thought he would grow up in forever, the place that would keep him safe from these huge monsters lurking around at night. That was a pretty good reason. Selfish, self preserving… made since. It also made since she should live in his birth home, his brother’s pack of course. It obviously wasn’t because he missed the pack life, missed being full and strong, or anything like that clearly it was just to protect his life.

Unlike most normal joining wolves though Mugen blasted through the borders of the pack. Trotting right on through as if he already lived in the place. He did right? He was FROM Asteraia. He was a PRINCE of Asteraia too. This WAS his home. He would like to see Halcyon argue that. Plus it wasn’t like he was moving right on in. He was going to tell Halcyon he was staying here now. Maybe if Halcyon was lucky he would even work for him, but that would clearly be just on his terms. Not because he wanted to feel useful or anything. ”Halllllllllllll! Oh Halllllcccccyoooonnnnn. Little brother is herrrrrreeeeee.” He called waltzing through the pack following his nose best he could to where ever the source of his scent was. He would find him sooner or later, he was sure of it. If it wouldn’t be the ruckus it would be the fact he would start peeing all over his borders for fun. So that was up to him if he wanted to find him or find him via markers. Still sounded like a fun prank someday regardless. So that wasn’t quite off the table for the future.