trapped in my mind

Moontouched Cliffs

Void’s new yearling status had him taking full advantage of the ability to wander outside Abaven. Even more he felt the relief of the volcano’s wrath. Being able to see the stars once more and let himself be guided by them. Life seemed to be returning to normal. He wasn’t quite sure how to feel about the return of his brother and mother. Relief maybe? The feeling of their return had not elicited as strong of a response as the return of the stars had.

Blue and lavender gaze looked over the heights of the moontouched cliffs, they seemed to have always been a staple in his young life alongside the massive mountain that had caused so much strife to his family and pack. The fearless yearling continued onward, keeping close to Abaven with all the tension in the air recently. He didn’t want to be to far in case of Theory’s sudden call.

He loped along the cliffs, knowing full well the life they had stolen away not two seasons before. Void was careful, but eager to explore the lands. The grass was long but slowly shifting to much more of a straw color and the wildflowers byond matched the colors of the changing leaves. He also didn’t expected the form of another wolf to be decorating these hallowed grounds.

The boy was the same age as Void, and marked similarly but he possessed much less of the invading white colors. Curious and without fear the yearling Destruction approached with a slow deliberate pace and his head tilted curiously. His experience with wolves outside of his pack was minimal at best. ”Hello,” he offered quickly in his deepening tones. No longer the gangly pup he once was the looming boy was much more gentle than his huge form would suggest.