By the eyes of the very young
12-20-2013, 03:29 PM
(This post was last modified: 12-20-2013, 05:02 PM by Kismet.)
The move had probably been easier on Kismet and his brother more than any other wolf in the pack. Of course the actual move itself hadn't really been tiring, too young to swim on their own they'd been carried across to their new home but settling in wasn't exactly a challenge for him either. He hadn't really known anything about the previous Valhalla territory, mostly restricted within the little family's den there, he wasn't really leaving anything behind. Kismet was reaching that age now where exploring was starting to take place, perhaps not quite the most favourable idea in an adults mind given the fact they too were all so new to the island but he saw no harm at all in wandering around. In actual fact he hadn't strayed far at all from the new den, though far enough that it was now just out of sight. Azalea would probably have quite the fright to return to their den and find the young boy missing. He hadn't wanted to sit around and wait though and after informing Soren of his decision he had begun his little walk. |
