Archer
Nori had been quiet the last little while and while Archer was curious as to why his usually bubbly friend was down, he didn't press the issue. He didn't mind the quiet, although he did feel like a bad friend for not insisting she talk about it. Even so, she was good company and he hoped he might convince her to stay with them when he found his daughter and returned to the backwater.
It took a little longer than expected but the scent of a pack border finally met Archer's nose and he pulled up abruptly. He... he recognized that scent. His name prickled. It was a little different, belonging to another pack, but the individual who had marked the borders was familiar and Archer did not like it. He would have preferred never to face the man again. Maybe he wouldn't be the one to answer the call - and for the first time ever, he hoped he wouldn't find Ally here.
He glanced at Nori, then tilted his head back and requested leadership come to meet them.
Archer is very haggard and thin; it is obvious he is not doing well.