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Hurrah! 
There had been rumours that his niece had returned to Inferni, but not being one much for talking or gossipping, Hybrid had only learned of her return rather recently. Nonetheless, curiosity had gotten the best of him and he had sought out a few miscellaneous members of the clan to ask them what they knew. One of them, some girl by the name of Zana, had pointed him in the direction of Talitha's den. At the time, he had scoffed at her, but now he found himself growing more and more curious as to the whereabouts of his niece. He supposed he was a little curious about his sister, but he could not determine why. She had disappeared on him enough times for him to know that the only thing she ever did was disappoint him. She was exactly like their mother in that regard.
Of course, just because Hybrid was curious about his niece's whereabouts, it didn't mean he would actively seek her out. No, instead, he chose to sulk in the northernmost borders of the pack in Goldsglen Peak. Hybrid did not have the motivation to climb up the Cobequid Mountain, so instead, he lingered at its foot. He slowly began to make his way east, taking his time during the border patrol. He had certainly spent enough time meandering back and forth across Inferni's territory that he could do it without thought. He made his way through his one of his many routes, following the familiar scents and marks. So far, the day had been uneventful and he hoped it would remain that way. He was not in the mood to deal with a trespassing wolf.