All was quiet in the deep dark wood.

(Thoughts Speech)

Quinn stepped into the forest in front of him, looking up at the towering trees that made him feel like a shrew hiding in the ground, hoping not to get scooped up by some giant bird flying down from the canopy above. He turned his attention back to the ground in front of him, snow covered and cold. His eyes flicked back and forth as he saw the tiny paw prints of different creatures cris-crossing in front of him. He smiled a bit as he took in the grandeur of the situation, he was here, and hopefully, so were his family.

He let out a nice loud howl: "Kearney! Come to me!" He called, listening to the echo through the forest around him as it reverberated in an almost ghostly manner. He sat down on his haunches and looked around again, keeping watch for his brother and mate to come out of the greenery. He breathed in deeply, and lay down, to go to sleep. Maybe he could get a little rest here, under these trees, in this land.