The young male had landed in the most peculiar areas, but he could feel the potential for growth here. His gem-like red coat shimmered in the orange glow of the setting sun, emerald eyes glinting with dark intention. A smile wove itself onto his face and he made his way inland. Dhaegar had survived, he was the only member of his entire family to make it to safety. The glimmering oil slick black on his back seemed to change hues as the breeze caught it. Dark paws moved the massive yearling along the open plane of the dancefloor. He wished to learn what he could, and sharpen his skills. The young male wanted to see his bloodline flourish once more, in order to do that, he had to learn about the natives.

he was on the way to that Valhalla festival with the Olympians, having snuck off after the bulk of their horde and leaving the patient den behind. Thad was probably aware that Chrysanthos was aware he was sneaking all over the place, but the pure-blood did say he was free. injuries be damned, he was going to move around until his paws fell off. there was so much of the world he didn't know. he didn't even know how to properly hate it. that won't do. sniffling against the harsh western winds, he resisted a sneeze before continuing. this seemed to be the place, but he was perhaps in another area of it. on the horizon, he could see a gathering but before he moved toward it he spotted something red. swinging the front of his body, Thad could see another large pure-blood. but this one was really big. he couldn't help staring, marvelling and being insanely jealous he wasn't that tall. nobody would fuck with him if he had that bulk. his piss-colored eyes narrowed, the wolf hadn't seen him yet and Thad wasn't sure he wanted him to. ""