Freedom ain't so free

He was free to roam now, though he didn't go very far. Not yet. He often remained within the vicinity of the den, unsure of getting anywhere near the waters that surrounded the island. Dad's bird often kept an eye on him and his siblings, which was probably for the better, honestly. Draven couldn't seem to shake dad's dumb bird anyway, and no matter how many times he tried so far, it somehow always knew where he was. He grumbled as he sat beneath a tree, the bird sitting directly above him. "Bugger off and spy on someone else, will ya?" he sighed in frustration. How was he supposed to sneak off and check things out if he was always being babysat? There were three sets of eyes on the pups...though Sulfur was never a problem...especially compared to Wade. He had yet to meet the other pack members, but dad said that would happen soon enough. He hoped soon! He was bored!