The boy was growing considerably with each day, his legs would become stronger, his mind sharper. He was also becoming more curious, he had a thirst for knowledge that was not so easily sated. Still within him also would be the ever present fear of his sire, such would keep him from exploring as much as he would have liked. So his large paws would walk the perimeter set for him, for hours at a time. A scowl visible on his brow as he walked, and sometimes ran, around his territory. The fear would only drive him to further the pride he had in his home, his father was with his pregnant toy, his mother and sister off with.. womanly things. At least that was the guess, they hadn't seemed eager to include him. So he would set to work, patrolling the beach and the forest around the boat they called home. ""

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The man would find himself wandering, again. Despite his mad run-up to winter, there was little he could do during the barren season if no one was sick or in need of help. He didn't go out looking for trouble, he just dealt with it as it came. In his previous pack, outside of Alacritis, he was never without a task. There was always someone to teach, or to be taught by someone else. In short, he was bored. The lack of activity frustrated him. Most days he would simply run around, looking for something to do around the territory. Usually he would just patrol the border, though nothing ever happened. Today he had decided he would travel a bit. After a little bit, he would realize he was near the massive man made structure stuck in ice. Silently he would approach it. It truly was extraordinary. Stopping where he was, Sage plopped down in the snow, head on his paws. A dot of black against the blank canvas around him. Ugh. He hated boredom. "Burn Baby Burn"

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His paws would bring him back around once more, his nose would catch the scent of another breaking through his scent barriers. A growl would erupt from his tiny chest as he stomped his feet and followed the scent to where his bright eyes would fall upon the intruder. He was mostly dark, quite the opposite of himself. He looked more curious than threatening, still he was an intruder, and Lian could have none of that. The three month old would raise his head as tall as he could, roughly half the size of his opponent now. A growl as dee pas he could muster resonating within his chest as he made his approach from the rear. He'd narrow his gaze as his ears fell to his skull, showing of his teeth as he snarled at the stranger. "Get outta here" He'd growl as his tail lashed behind him, posture threatening even though he could hardly do much damage to the adult before him.