Dragoncrest Cliffs I finished up my studies and I practiced law

@Furi :3c

The adjustment back to life in Drageda is at once seamless and strangely difficult. He missed this place, his home, but Argent had been an easy mask to wear. Perhaps because it isn't so far removed from him, Argent being his brother. Perhaps he had stayed in Blackfeather too long and learned their worst secret: they are just wolves, no better or worse than any other. With a certain brutality to their way of life, sure, and Cicero's actions remain unexcusable. But they are not the faceless villains Étoille once pictured. 

He is not introspective enough to continue this line of thought, and with a heavy sigh he rises to his feet and makes his way across the territory, not searching for anything in particular. An aimless walk to clear his head, a reminder that he is back where he belongs. And if he keeps a nose out for a certain choupinou, well. He has missed this place and those in it.