I had my worries, but I had to put them aside. There was much changing, much going on, and I found my mind over active and planning and thinking much more wildly than normal. The situation I think with Iromar will grow far worse, I could see why Arturio was hoping to gain as many allies as he could. Never in my life had I seen war, but if it were to happen again I had this foreboding feeling it would happen between Arturio and this ruler of Iromar. Not only that, but recently I had also found my soul partner. That perhaps was what unsettled me the most in these times, but I tried to push him aside. My grandmother had a close bond with both of hers, my mother was a little more distant. I just want to get along with him, and in time I hoped to get to know him more, but right now I had work to do.

The quiet mountains had remained just as such, Arturio had sent me out to seek out a diplomat or Kalseru herself to try and form a new alliance between the two lands. It dawned on me as I came closer and closer to the mountains that I had never been here before. Never once set paw upon the rugged terrain not even for my two year old party, but in thinking about it I believe mine would have been during the short time the Mountain wolves weren’t here… The only one to be held in Diveen to which I didn’t attend. So, a new land for me to see new wolves for me to get to know. I wasn’t nervous, but I did wonder if what I heard and what I would come to see would be true.

My head tilts back calling to the Mountain Queen and giving her a short message that I am along her borders and here to stay until she gets a moment to speak. I am in no hurry, while its a pressing matter waiting for a bit will not matter too greatly I think. I wonder if anyone else would be curious enough to come, or if it would be left to her, either way I did not mind. I was not anti-social, I enjoyed talking to others in some aspects learning and gaining more information. I wanted to establish a new bond of peace, and wondered if Kalseru would accept or require some form of proof Arturio was a kind wolf worthy of making alliances with. Time would tell I suppose, the wolves of the Mountains I was always told were good in nature, soon enough I would find out for myself.