Whitewater Gorge plunge into the sea, the sun, an old city

@Wraen

Atlantis spent a few days near the carcass the cougar felled for him. His belly has been full for several days, and then some. The weight he’s lost since leaving home isn’t going to be regained so soon but he feels a little better, his body properly getting the nutrients it needs to thrive. He’s got a while to go before he really needs anything and when he’s satisfied with his work, he leaves the rest to the birds.
 
Accidentally, he nears to Moonspear and he lingers only a moment, considering staying. It doesn’t win and he decides to leave, letting a low howl in greeting to @Hydra should she be near. And then he was gone.
 
He puts a considerable distance between himself and the large mountain, committing to his mission to see what the world has to offer. A old, tired story of a wolf but it’s all he has to his name these days but at least he doesn’t carry hunger any longer.
 
As the gorge opens comes to view, interrupting his path, he pauses in thought. Not having any particular place to be makes these decisions a little more complicated. Any way he goes offer different opportunities, or maybe danger? Without a decision made, he looks toward the sky briefly and scents the air before settling his rump on the ground. Instead of an answer for his direction, he chooses to rest.