ooc: Preferably someone from the Destruction family
Dutiron probably wasn't technically meant to leave the den yet, his parents hadn't given them any permission to explore after all. The boy was certainly eager to venture outside though, the den still was rather roomy for them all, especially when it was simply the pups and yet he found he wanted some more space. He loved his siblings of course, perhaps it was simply this feeling of being cooped up when his parents, and other family members it seemed could come and go as they pleased. He just wanted to see outside, experience it for himself.
And so here he was, slipping outside as his siblings were distracted, bright eyes gazing around in awe and not entirely sure what to do with himself now. Maybe he ought to have persuaded at least one of his siblings to come out with him, it of course wasn't too late he certainly hadn't moved far, nor did he plan on doing so. He certainly didn't want to get lost and though he had no idea how big the pack lands were, the fact that his family could disappear for quite some time left the boy assuming it was big enough that he should stay within sight of the den.
