He couldn't make sense of it, no matter where he turned or went along his way, some memory of his past seemed to follow. But spring had not reached the lands and all it's glory, filling the brute with hope for change, for not just the season, but for himself as well his pack. Surely, being that the members were still new to the area, there would not be an increase of numbers joining them this spring, though perhaps that could change for the better. Borders were fruitless, he had grown tired of checking them to only be met with nothing on the other side to greet him. It was strange here, the Elite force back home was not made to check the borders, but protect the interior from harm. Titans were constantly watching from the outside, but it was not his duty to guard the farthest wall. Instead, he was to stay closer towards the center of the pack most of the time, though once every intrusion of monsters came passed boundaries, that was his moment to shine. He remembered it like it were yesterday, Mikaysia and Arminodin there at his side, Leviathan leading just a few paces ahead as they'd pass their borders and into the unknown to cut down the amount of threat Titans placed over them. He sighed heavily, the thought alone still giving him shivers as he'd recall the sacrifices made every expedition. He respected every one of them, for it was a war every time they left the pack, their courage meant everything to him and his unit.

Breaking free from the past and blending into the present atmosphere, Xerentis trusted his paws and automatic senses to guide him as he'd day dream. He felt the need to stop every so often to mark his grounds, for he had begun to notice a change in weather and a dramatic arrival of a thick fog which nearly made him blind as he'd peer through the land. He had almost every intention for it to be a small stroll through the timber, but later on he realized it wouldn't be that sort of adventure that evening. Instead of casually finding himself back to camp, he allowed his thick, dusty white furred mass to blend into the background, the only source of color being the dark colors of his bi-colored eyes. He remembered the last he'd been here, thus resulting in granting himself two reliable friends in the process, but having a difficulty leaving thereafter. Fortunately for him, he kept a steady gaze throughout the territory since entering, learning from his previous mistake and observing the obscure land with hesitation. Just when he had thought to of been alone, he slowed to a silent halt and turned his ears to the sound of sneezing. How peculiar..., thought the wolf, his gaze squinting through the fog with common curiosity.

Following the sound to reach it's source, Xerentis expected it to be someone he knew, though the chances of it being an actual person versus his cynical thoughts playing tricks on him was quite slim. Unmoved by the thick fog in his way, the ivory wolf neared casually to the figure that became clearer to see the closer he reached it, only to be met with his equal - Tatsu. From the direction he came, he had come up behind her, though was quiet so that he would not spook her as easily. He breathed softly through his mouth and slid his paw along the dirt next to her flank to notify her that he was there, "Enjoying yourself, Miss?" He had meant it to sound less sarcastic than it had been made out to be, though he fastened a dashing grin even still.