Coppertail glanced back over his shoulder with a flick of his tail to ensure that the others were not far behind him. They had traveled a great distance and he felt they would have more to go before they found a new home that was suitable enough for them to rebuild their Clan. The pang that he felt at the thought of their previous home was chilling. He had never wanted to leave, but they had been given no choice. For the strength of his Clan, they were forced to embark on a great journey, and they had lost many along the way.

Frostwind had done well to guide them on their path, and with Mothfeather to commune with StarClan, they trekked across each exhausting mile until they had found themselves there, in the Teekon Wilds. Already there were heavy scents of creatures mulling about in the brush. Large trees loomed overhead as Coppertail wove his way through the forest on careful paw steps. His shimmering argent gaze was watchful, as always, but sparked with a burning curiosity.

Once more, the spotted male glanced back in search of his sister. Perhaps, he thought to himself with a hint of hope, there could be a home for them yet.