Agro spent most of the night traveling to clear his head, the confrontation with Rogue keeping him in a bitter mood. Tongue hanging from his mouth, he leaped up onto a boulder near the edge of the woods, scanning the area for either something to eat, or some sort of shelter, or even another lone dog. Something in the distance caught his attention, the silhouette of an old city. City means both shelter and food in most cases. Licking his muzzle, he swiftly leaped off the rock and loped towards the abandoned city. There'll probably be some walkers here. Better be on my guard. He thought as he trotted towards the city, being as the scent of Walkers was apparently hard for his nose to distinguish judging by his last encounter with them.
Denarii flinched as the alpha came back, clearly in a foul mood. Scrambling to her paws, she shook her head and trotted after him, glancing around. I guess he couldn't find Agro. SHe thought, glancing back at the shepherd. "Alpha, what happened?" She asked, cocking her head.