Everybody Needs A Friend

Lynvarr worked his way along the valley floor, walking along the short grasses that blanketed the earth. He leapt over a few rocks covered in lichens and continued on his way, pausing only to admire a couple waterfalls that streamed down the cliff face. The water crashed and tumbled down til it struck the ocean water below. "This is a lovely area, not much for prey though that I can see. I intend to join a pack myself though I can't say for sure which one." He hadn't really tried to hard to learn about the packs here yet but he would eventually. He'd caught scents of a pack in the north but had not yet determined if he'd stay in the region.

The wind shifted, blowing down from the north with a chill bite to it. He could see gray clouds starting to form on the horizon. Still, at least they were a ways off. He used his claws to mark another tree. "To be honest I'm not sure how long I'll stay here. I don't know if it will be for a few years or forever…"