After her trip to Crith-Thalmhainn and finding out the the changes among the pack lands, she had set off and in about four and a half days, she was finally here. Home. She was home. Boy it felt nice for the girl to think that. To think Dierne Hrof was home and to think one of the wolves she thought a friend was the alpha even more overjoyed her. Without thinking she broke out into a sprint way before the border, dodging bushes and other shrubbery as she didn't ebem stop at the border but kept going until she was able to pick up a very familiar scent. It was here she slowed to a trot and made her way carefully a small ways away from the border. With the coming of spring and the slosh of the earth, Mai didn't want to trip and fapl into the mud that was here in place of the snow and soon to be replaced by solid earth. If only she could find Aindreas to let him know of the changes among the Crith-Thalmhainn and how she thought a lot of the lands were changed by it. She had since lost his scent but continued in the same direction that she'd beem going, following not too far off of the border.

Greyish white orbs watched in front of her as the multi colored lass made her way through part of the territory. Slowing now to a walk instead of a trot. Meandering along, Aindreas' scent hit her nares once more and she went to go forwards, stepping on a twig. Quickly a snarl erupted from the varg in front of her as his cranium snapped towards her, she had a second to take in his raised lip, bared teeth and very bright glowing blue orbs. What had happened while she was gone that Aindreas, the king of this land, was so unbearably angry? Rage filled was more like it. Assessing the situation, she quickly flattened her audits and lowered her bodice into a neutral position, cloudy colored orbs wide. Looking away from him and taking a step back, when he returned to a relatively calm manner, except for the anger that burned in his eyes; she wasn't sure what to do or what to say. Keeping her stance she spoke as softly as she could. A-aindreas, I'm sorry for what situation has caused you so much anger and, and unhappiness.

The girl didn't know what else to say, fear still present in her visionaries. Not knowing what to do and stuck in her position. Part of the girl wanted to go over and comfort him. Comfort the snowy white dragga in whatever way she could. But that wouldn't be appropriate either, for her to physically touch the king without really knowing him or being his mate. So the girl stayed put and waited for him to respond to her if he so chose to.