wait... I know you

The southern regions of Boreas were just beginning to feel the chill of winter, but some of the hardier herbs were holding out against the weather. The goal for today was simple- not being home. Being confined to the lands immediately surrounding the pack he had recently joined was... fine. He wasn't dying of boredom, but quitting the loner lifestyle cold turkey was not sitting well in his mind. Those long legs and muscular shoulders begged for travel, and his mind was desperate for changes in scenery. Thus, he was back on the northern continent, under the guise of foraging for herbs to replenish the stocks. He wasn't going to promise useful herbs, as he could smell some cannabis on the breeze that called to him, but he would certainly return with them.

Cosmic pelage practically alight under the rays of the midday sun, he lumbered through the meadow that nestled between the hills, searching for a copse of trees that might be hiding the cannabis he was searching for. It would help him sleep in that cushy new bed, and probably make its way to a few of the pack's younger members. Kids loved drugs, at least in his experience. He certainly had a great time in his earlier years getting high with Val and the rest of the gang of marauders.