Duck Lake take it to reality

It wasn't too startling for Rhanno to wake and find his captive missing — in fact, it happened often. The masked menace took every chance he could to distance himself from his elderly "father", and yet he always saw fit to return no matter how many times he escaped. Rhanno didn't really blame him. He was a young wolf, dumber than most his age — according to his totally not biased view — and now that they were in foreign lands, it was all the more important to stay by someone who actually had experience, who knew how to survive.

And so, after awakening from his nap with Zoratto nowhere in sight, the man yawned and revelled in the pleasant silence. The boy would return; he always did. If he did not, well, Rhanno was an excellent tracker.

Slowly, the wolf stretched out his limbs and rose, shaking out his dusty pelt before heading in the direction of the glittering lake. The beauty and the greenery surrounding it was lost on him, as he only saw it's usefulness as a good place to quench his thirst.