Wapun Meadow Running away will never make you free

@Rakharo More of a meeting thread between him and Zoratto than a pledge. :P Just wanted to get used to RP-ing with this guy

As soon as Rhanno settled and fell asleep, Zoratto ran. It was merely his nature; he was born with a runner's body, sleek, thin, with long legs to tear up the ground. When he was in his birth khalas, he ran all the time, always winning the races between him and the other pups. After he was captured, he ran every night, farther and farther away from the ragtag khalas, every chance he could....but he always came back. At first he cursed himself for wanted to come back, calling himself a coward for turning back to those who took him away from home. But soon he ignored the angry voices, and simply reveled in running, far, far away from Rhanno.

The silver and red juvenile slowed his pace as he saw changes in the landscape around him. Flowers. There were flowers everywhere here. His red ears cocked sideways as he sniffed one. Seltur. He declared to himself. Soft, just like this land. But pretty, he supposed. The red-masked wolf continued to sniff around the meadow, his gray-green eyes examining every new flower he found. He wondered if any of them would have thorns.