Porcupine Ridge Lost in the city of angels

He heard Romulus' voice in the form of grumbles, but as always, there was no understanding there. The male continued deeper into the tunnel, his attention on finding his way out rather than on the yearling waiting above, and after about an hour of wandering the subterranean network, he found his way to the surface. By then, his fur had dried into unnatural whorls and crests, and he immediately went out in search of a stream to groom himself in.