Can I sense you're soul?

I'm running again.

Rivaxorus shivered in the winter weather that he felt against his fur edges. It had been forever since he had been in the north - the place he had been born. Let alone this island that seemed almost to be in the middle of nowhere. However his sense of adventure had been calling to him in his young age. The young pup may have been too smart for his own good but to get to know himself was better than not knowing anything at all. Looking at his reflection in some source of water on the edge of the island. He headed back inwards once he had scented out an old hare.

The hare had been easily caught within the huge boy's paws. A small snack to have while he was on his adventure before returning home. He had always been careful to warn someone in the pack he was leaving. So that they didn't think the young prince got kidnapped or the like. Not that anyone would want - or he would let them - kidnap him anyway. Rivaxorus sighed a little as he licked his jaws free of the blood.

MADE BY MINNIE of BTN