Frost had decided to take an exploration trip outside of the pack lands, still determined to find where exactly his sister had gone. He had tracked her into Ardent before he had gotten majorly sidetracked. Now he had a more involved life then he had ever thought and with him spending more time with Star he would be getting a much more involved life. With spring here the gypsy male was feeling a bit restless, another reason he liked Lirim so much. He could come and go as pleased, travel then come home. So today he had slipped away and decided to go towards the sea. The tall male took an easy pace taking in his surroundings as he went and also being the hunter he was taking in the different scents he came across.
As he went on the smell of salt water filled his nose and he smiled remembering the days of being a pup. The time he had spent with his parents and the sights he had seen as they traveled. The sea always brought back one of his first times from the den, when he was real little and had fallowed his father. His father liked to take him with him on his sort travels from the clan and the boy loved it. Smiling the male pushed on to the cliffs and as he got closer to the tip his eyes landed on a young male. Giving a soft bark to let the young male know of his presence the tall male approached.
