King Elk Forest Somebody clip your wings?

@Grace

Novak had returned to Teekon, he hadn't had much purpose the last time he was in the wilds, it'd been so long since he had a place to call home or a group to call family. Maybe it was best to be alone - he wasn't sure. Now, it was all aimless and without meaning. Each step and thought and action was pointless and lead to nothing. It wasn't all that bad though, he had fun discovering the things beyond his military pack that had been hidden away from him. Such as the way the sunsets across a wide ocean or a butterlfy landing on his nose. His paws pressed agaisnt that hard, but oddly muddy ground. Barely feeling any of the bitter cold, his fur and muscle contained all the heat he needed. 

Maybe it was just one, very, very, long vacation. Time to have him really look at small things he'd been missing his whole life, such as the way his warm air and the winter combined to form an airy puff from his nose every time he breathed. It was something mesmerizing, but easily moved on from. Just to find yet another, small perspective changing detail in the world among him that was once so hidden. Novak was once a strong, fighting, warrior. Never beat, but now it seemed he was at his weakest free. Despite gaining even more strength than before.