Trapped in the snare

Strai left the pack and ran. Stretching His legs, and letting the wind ruffle through his coat. There was a restlessness stirring in his heart that he didn't know what to do with. He couldn't deny the sense of frustration And confusion that had been plaguing him, but he didn't dare voice it. He knew Delphis leadership was still fragile and new. She didn't need doubts, she needed support.


His paws slowed, and he lowered his head. Panting hard. He didn't know how long he had run for, only that his paws ached and his breathing was tight and difficult. He fell into a light walk, stretching out his body and lifting his head. Wait… he knew this place. This was near where… had he come here on purpose? He wasn't sure. He looked into the trees silently for a moment. Perhaps… perhaps here was someone he could talk to. Strai didn't make friends easily, and he still wasn't sure how he had made this one. He turned to his owl, stalking him slowly above. “See if Spider is up? If they want to… if they have time to talk.” He instructed the feathered creature. He walked a few more paces forward, and then turned and covered the same distance again. He turned once more, and then looked back out towards the Wall. Maybe coming here was a mistake. If Delphi found out… he turned his back on the pack and started to walk away.