Siku tilted his massive head in question as to what the wolf meant by heard his howl. He was just howling as he ran, did his how mean something else to wolves? He grew up as a lone wolf and didn’t really know how other wolves reacted to the different howls. Maybe he had called this wolf to him somehow. “Welcome, I hadn’t meant to call other wolves to me. I’m just trying to get this old pack lands cleaned up. This is more on the outskirts. The rest of the lands it grassy plains and rocks.” He said and looked around once more. “I assume you’re alone wolf?” he said quizzically and took a step forward. His ears perked in curiosity and in wonder. ‘Would this wolf teach him how a pack should live?’ He inwardly shook his head to get the thought out of his mind, he was a lone wolf just cleaning up old pack lands.

Though somewhere in the back of him mind the thought of a pack around him, people to become something of a family, made his heart start pumping wildly. “Before you ask, I am the only one here. I stumbled upon this land and am now trying to erase the blood shed that has happened here.” He said and shoot his coat out allowing some of the water he had been carrying to flick off his muzzle. He took another step forward before sitting down like a domesticated dog. Siku didn’t want to talk about the pup he had hiding in the rocks until he was sure this wolf wouldn't harm little Edana, but until then he'd keep her quiet. “Though if you'd like a place to stay and be protected or help with protecting I welcome you to enter the lands under my rule.” He said and his face gave the darker wolf a bored expression.