The way the petals flutter

Cerberus had accompanied his sisters and a young boy through the redbuds on a patrol as they scouted the territory for resources for the pack if this was the new land they would be claiming. He had done this once with Ruse before, so he would get the goal of what was at hand. He had dabbled some studies into healing and navigation, but he was no expert at either. He walked along with the others, observing the redbuds that were iced over the last time he walked through here. He was sure they took some time to bloom over the last few weeks and the land was probably not as beautiful as the seasons between. But this was much more appeasing in the spring he had to admit.

Cerberus walked close to the groups of wolves, smelling the air and brushing some of the petals from the ground as he wandered. He noticed a few tracks and signs of coyotes around, making note that they may have to do a large patrol with their fighters before fully claiming the land here. He said nothing other than a nod of his head as the others had mentioned the land being useful for bountiful herbs and plants. He was one to like the natural beauty of the redbud land, so a public place to host festivals was a good idea too. He watched their surroundings intensely, hoping that they wouldn't run into any trouble at the moment. But it seemed the predators in the area only made their stay at night.

"Cerberus"