Lucio - Volrath’s Forest

I didn’t take Lucio too long to rediscover his alpha’s floating scent, which quickly lead him in the opposite direction of the manor, to Volrat’s Forest. He unconsciously swallowed down raw nerves, and quickly shifted into his much faster, four legged form in order to properly track. It wasn’t his specialty, not in the least, but he had a sharp enough nose to know which direction to run. 

Eventually, he found his pack, or at least the few present members who stood with their leader. Then there was the much larger wolf, whose unfamiliar scent he’d caught earlier. He only caught the last few bits tossed between Damien and the stranger wolf, before the altercation seemed on the edge of being settled. Lucio huffed, making himself known while he slowed to a trot. 

“Guess I’m a bit late.” He laughed in his mind, and made his way to join Damien and Aurora. The latter seemed ready to turn back, and Lucio momentarily worried that he’d only stir things more by being here.