★ Grass Fire

Settling into Elysium was an easy feat for him, he was used to the usual pack duties for patrols and hunting. He liked exploring the newer lands of Boreas, or more new to him. He had traveled through some of these lands when he made the journey before. The hard part was being away from his family. He had Albi and Ruse, and Manea's family was welcoming enough. He felt like he fit in. He had just never been away from his father or the Queens who he called mothers for really any amount of time. The transition was as to be expected, difficult.

He was on a usual hunting trip outside the lands of Elysium when he came across the plateau which he noticed a drastic change in the surroundings around him. He couldn't remember ever being in this land before, but he knew something was amiss. As he walked in further on careful paws the smoke around him thickened and it was starting to get difficult to see. He had made the decision to turn back from where he came but as he started moving forward it seemed he had misplaced his steps and wasn't backtracking. It was starting to get harder to breathe but he wasn't panicked yet. He was pretty good at keeping his calm at least. It would be the best way out of here.

"Cerberus"