When I was young

It had been a few days since the first real pack meeting and he was finally beginning to feel like he might be settling in to his new home. It was nice to have something to focus on besides his own past and missing memories. It was taking some time, but he was starting to realize that if his memories ever came back they would do so in their own time and worrying over it was doing him no good. In the meantime, he could start exploring his new home and figuring out his future. It was amazing to think that just a short time ago he was trying to figure out who he was and now here he was, living in a pack led by his long-lost sister.

He padded through the pines, shaking out his fur and fluffing it up to fight off the cold. It was going to take a bit of adjusting to acclimate to these colder temperatures. It wasn't even winter yet and there was snow on the ground. Ah well. This was where Avalon wanted to live so he would get used to it in no time. He paused breifly when a scent caught his attention, his emerald gaze turning to see an the interestingly marked woman that he had seen at the meeting. He smiled and turned his path to head in her direction. He wasn't going to get to know anyone if he didn't make an effort to do so! "Hello there!" he called, his tail wagging slowly behind him.