Lexath, had found that these caverns where very deep, and filled with many rooms, exits and had about three levels to them. The outside level, the inside level and the deeper level. Or that is what he labeled hem as. He’d labeled them by how dark it was in the surrounding area. Outside, level one was the brightest, being that sunlight could be seen and felt directly. While on level two, the sun could only be seen in small amounts of rays as they peered through the rocks, entrances and exits and then finally the third level. Light seemed to be non-existing in this level. Deep into the caves, the rocks where more stable, and deeper below, the exits could not be seen, and with it, light.

However, it was lucky for himself that he was a wolf, and wolves could see at night. For the most part, anyways.

Black, white and gray fur flew from the young brute’s pelt as he shook off and used his sharp, blunt claws to rack at his itchy skin. Finally, the brute found himself in a rather large room, just off the entrance. He’d explored just about all there was to explore in the dens. Every room from the third level to where he was now. ‘I’m a bit tired now, though.’ He thought, he liked these dens, they where cool, deep and homey. ‘I hope Arwen gets back soon.’ A smile graced his maw as he wagged his tail ever so slightly. He was sure he’d made his decision by now. He couldn’t wait to share his news with the young alpha.

Thus, while he waited, Lexath the second went on to grooming his sheding, untamed fur as he lied on the cool den’s floors. Yes, he would definitely like staying here. His tail wagged slightly, the land was not far from his home, so he could visit his family every so often if he ever decided he missed them greatly. But for the most part Lexath would like to stay here and make this place, Aure, his new home.

With a wide yawn, the gray scaled brute's tongue curled out of his mouth before it swiped over his black lips and his cyan hues closed. He was pretty tired, and since he had nothing better to do than wait at the moment, he supposed he would take a short nap. And with that, the young yearling fell into a light slumber.

Indis made her way in after the alpha, scenting eagerly for Eöl. When she didn't smell him, her spirits fell slightly. She sighed, her ears adn tail drooping. Sure, his scent was there, but it wasn't exactly fresh. He'd been gone for a quite awhile. Indis cleared her throat slightly and growled, "I'm uh...sorry." Her voice catching, she coughed and continued, her voice lower than usual. "I'm used to...controlling. I was born that way." she chuckled slightly, nervously, and continued. "I didn't mean any disrespect. But I didn't notice that you claimed these lands. They're very nice, by the way."

In her mind, she was trying to churn out new thoughts, hoping to make the young femme like her a little more. "I kinda ran away from my pack. My parents died..." she didn't bother with telling Arwen about her first crush; it'd be a little weird. "So I got scared and ran away. My brother left long before that." Indis sighed again, her thoughts turning to Eöl. "He never did seem to be a leader," she murmured quietly, mostly to herself. Indis gazed around the cavern appreciativly. "I'm guessing she's your friend?" she asked with a little laugh, gesturing to Faire. "That's kind of an odd combo." Indis looked towards the sleeping brute and back to Arwen, saying nothing.