Approaching the gathering Bermuda let his gaze roam over those that had come to the event. It was odd to think that he had joined them in their pack. He the sea dweller had joined the land wolves. It was almost laughable, but he had realized that day not so long ago that he was no longer in familiar waters and the land here was far different. It was a new place to explore and see. A place that had made his gills quiver and like a little fish to the predator's light he had gone to explore. His exploration had brought him to the pack Duskorna and they had welcomed him in but so far he hadn't made moves to befriend any that lived within its borders.
Sitting in the shadows of the trees, scarf wrapped firmly over his eyes, Bermuda watched those that were far more outgoing greet each other. He could recognize the leaders but beyond them his knowledge of everyone else was limited. A problem that he planned to slowly chip away at. Letting his attention drift he silently watched the ongoing event. An event like this was the best place to spot interactions between the others and see how they all acted. Once the sea dweller satisfied his need to watch he figured he might even join them in the water.