The Mighty Fall

It'd been a while since he'd been away from pack lands, and now that it was spring he decided to take a trip out of the North to see how the rest of the world was changing. Though maybe he should have taken a different route...the large lanky boy came to stop at the top of a hill, green eyes looking below at the many drop offs and caves and rocks that littered the landscape. Conifers plagued the land, and unfortunately...so did snow. He was kind of getting tired of it, but the snow here didn't seem like it would melt anytime soon. Was it always like this? He had to admit though, this place looked really interesting. Maybe if he explored enough of it, he could tell his brothers about it and they could explore together!


"ROAR"