Elephant Graveyard

Void wasn’t one to break the rules, and after his tumble into the cold water a few weeks ago the boy didn’t go near the ocean. However, he was on the mainland due to the meeting and he found himself outside of the packs borders. As soon as he noticed Void had hesitated enough that he’d almost turned around. However, the fearless boy decided he would much rather continue forward in exploration.

The volcano was not kind to the land around him, and his big puppy paws carried him further into the destruction left in its wake. Before long the young boy was faced with the fall of steam. He thought fog at first, but as he got closer Void realized the vapor was warm. H enjoyed the odd sensation and continued. Void had very little sense of self preservation and his curiosity easily took ahold of him.

He continued forward, but it was slow going. Just because he wasn’t afraid didn’t mean he wasn't careful. He didn’t want to die, but he wasn’t scared to either. Eventually his slow pace would bring him to the faint scent of the stranger. The young Destruction didn’t have much interaction with those outside of Abaven yet and he didn’t hesitate to approach. ”What’s it doing?” He asked innocently as his star spangled form avoided the pools with caution.

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