What's a guy gotta do?

Traveling was a new thing for him, but he had needed some new scenery to keep him from this cloud of depression. He was feeling vary lost since the fall of Myraid and the young man was feeling as though he had a lack of purpose in life. To put the icing to the cake he was left in the dust by his brother, Xeph, and Armai and was feeling a bit sour because of it. He had pledged to stick with Riv and it would have been nice if his brother simply told him what his plans were. No Jackson wouldn't need to tag along, but at least he could be able to prepare for when he had left. After his visit to Fiori the male traveled East to see if he could find something of interest there. If anything he would hope to find different looking prey from where he had been residing in the South. Jackson knew of his family in Fiori, but he had never been told that he had more extended family in the west. He knew there was a pack in the West, but he had little knowledge of the pack. Had he know about them he would be headed to the pack by now.

He had fallowed his nose here, tracking a lone white tail buck to these parts. When he entered the lands he had to stop, to stare, and to smile. The lush vegetation and the colors were stunning and any hunter knew that this place would hold a bunch of different prey. His tail wagged a bit in happiness before he moved forward again in a much happier trot from before. He had hoped this would mean prime opportunity to hunt. The past months haven't been the best and the young male didn't realize that he was thinning down although it was natural for a loner's weight to fluctuate. His first stop was the lazy river and grinned as his toes hit the squishy sand. Moving to the waters the male stopped, then dipped his head to drink. He could tell that the river had been much lower in the mid summer months, but now it was full again since the rains have started.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think