Curiosity Killed the Wolf

Siobhan was worried about the other members of Lirim, he could understand being worried for them, but he also knew she had other responsibilities…responsibilities that would have been his if he had stayed with his birth pack…sort of.. the former prince knew she didn’t have the time to search for all the stragglers of the pack she had to care for the ones that had made it to the island. Thus, Sandor had slipped away in the early morning to look for them himself…even if he didn’t know them by name he could at least try to find them by scent..right?

He’d started at the former pack lands but hadn’t found anyone and now he ventured a bit more south, the land had drastically changed. A chill like none he had felt before had settled over the land with sleet and hail storms tormenting the lands. He knew Siobhan missed home, but he definitely didn’t want her to see it like it was. Even the rock formation of the Redwater rocks was different. Although still rolling and smooth for the most part, the colored rocks were covered in ash and ice making walking treacherous on a good day and today…well it was downright dangerous if one was not careful. His claws flexed, digging into the terrain to help stabilize himself so he didn’t fall but even that was subpar at best. He still found himself slipping...just not completely falling.


"speak."