One small step for wolf kind

Basilisk made his way through the corridor to the Gale Gorge, the cave shortcut cut through all the windy entrances. It had been a good find from Yara and Ignita. With Summer in full swing, the Warlord was tracking the prey that made their home in his newest territory. Taking in all the information he could in preparation of the pack's needs.

There were three distinct forests in the Gorge, and so far he had only finished mapping out one of them. The unknown left a lot of variables, both for the pack and his children. He wanted to cover as much ground as possible in making this territory there's, so he was a busy wolf from the day he had called this territory theres. He exited the cave, trotting into the first forest as the late morning sun peeked out from beneath the clouds.


"Speech"