Mangrove Vacation [Ulric]

He’d been booted out to explore, so he’d decided to turn it into a scouting trip, and maybe he would find something interesting. Maybe he’d find Geoffrey.

As he balanced on the roots of a mangrove, his heart throbbed with longing to see his younger brother’s face again, at least to know Geo was safe. Even so, he paused long enough to admire the surroundings. He knew his grandmother had ruled a pack in some mangroves in the east. But any traces of the pack called Fiori were long gone, not even a stale pack scent.

He reached a point where the water sat below the land and paused, gazing around with curiosity. Maybe there was something out here he could take home with him—he’d brought a saddlebag.

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