Days had passed since the muscular Russian had set out on his task from Nimueh. The varg who not only did he want but was also his queen. The femme he had chosen to be underneath as far as ranks went, because we all know he'd be on top if it came down to mating with her. Which he wouldn't mind, their last meeting had definitely showed that she wouldn't mind either. So now he was on his task to see what had changed exactly, and what it had brought. So now he was here, coming up to the border of Graes Waegholm. Here specifically to see if the alpha would let him explore to see if it had changed any. If it got bigger, if it got smaller, if certain things disappeared or if certain things were added.

Standing near the border now, he lifted his cranium to the sky, taking a breath and letting out a loud, deep call. Calling for the alpha of this pack, lowering his cranium as his call got to the end of it, and then dissipating as if it wasn't even there. Observing what he could see, it did seem like it had changed. Heavy with fog, and more barren than before. The earth had definitely taken the shelter and in his mind he thanked the gods that he hadn't joined this pack and that he was under Nimuehs leadership, his bulky, big bodice would not hide well here, in the grass or shrubs, even in the fog very well as he was mostly black amd grey with white speckles all over his back. Creamy espresso pools kept surveillance on his surroundings and his audits moved every once in a while to listen around him, making sure he wouldn't be caught off guard by whoever or whatever decided to waltz up on him

As he waited though his mind drifted, some of his past but mostly of what kind of tasks Nimueh had in store for him later down the line. Would she ask him to spy on other packs? His bodice certainly wasn't built for it, not that he couldn't do it. Or would she ask him to lead a hunt? Now that, that he could do no problem. Would it be that when the time came for breeding she came to him for pups? Not that he wouldn't mind seen as how attracted to her he was. Stop that. . . Now was not the time to be thinking like that! Save it for around Nim, not some other males pack. Focusing back on the task at hand, he kept up with his surroundings once more and stood shifting back and forth on his paws.