Finish it up

Razor hadn't been here very long. Just after the challenge at least, and he hadn't thought about exploring. Just today he felt better with the onset of summer. The best season for his health that wasn't entirely the greatest ever seen. His light gray paws softly hitting the ground as he sniffed around. Exploring was always a vexing but exciting task for him and what better place to start then his home. Until he found a instructor, he was all about finding his own Zen so to speak with the gods. He wanted to share, learn and teach about them. Even though it was more of a family tradition, the morals still stood to every wolf. Be who you are instead of trying to be something that you are not.

Wiggling his tail behind him he stopped at the edge of a rock, stepping on it as he raised his head. It was better to see from here, grass growing in some area's. Some were more well hidden. The scents of wolves surrounded the place. Of known and unknown origin. Aunty Amalia, Uncle Leo, his siblings and their friends. There were also the comforting scents of the stranger of Fiori. Because a pack wolf life was what he was used to.
"RazorSHARP"