WC:247+
In the afternoon. 
Creative title means plot! :o
After riding with Tedros that day, Teo had gained a certain... curiousity for the fire clan the older male called home. Inferni; what was it really like there? Tedros had only given Teo a very slight explenation of the clan, things the hybrid mostly knew already. Understandable, considering the fact that they were from seperate groups; Teo from the Tribe of AniWaya, and Tedros from the fire clan of Inferni.
But that small bit of info wasn't enough for the ever-curious albino. Nor was that one ride with the guy; he wanted to see Tedros again, but he also wanted to check out Inferni for himself.
As he rode along on Jericho's back, Teo's eyes and ears scanned the surrounding area; what if Gemma were around? When no sign of his lost love appeared by the time he reached the skull-decorated borders, Teo had given up for the day; he'd find her another time. Right now, he had some important snooping to do.
The skulls, namely wolf skulls, were a warning as Tedros had said; stay out. So Matteo hopped off of Jericho and held onto her reigns, glad to have worn boots and his proper winter gear; being an albino during the harsh north american winters sucked.
He tossed his head back in a howl, to summon someone of the clan to greet him, and then he waited. With any luck, whoever came would be good company... or maybe even Tedros himself.
