Redhawk Caldera Running Free

Ohen ventured from Blackfeather once again, and it felt wonderful to see new land. These wilds were beautiful, and the dark male had found many new creatures and herbs. Ohen came apon claimed lands, and he sat a respectable distance from the boarder. He didn't want to trespass or cause a fight, however something was tempting him to enter the pack territory. A beautiful red flower that grows just beyond the boarder, reminded him of the flower his mother gave him when he left Dragon Valley.

A whine escaped Ohen as he crept a little closer to the boarder. He enjoyed staring at the flower that reminded him of his mother, but that just wasn't good enough. The ebony male needed to have that flower with him back in Blackfeather, even though it would most likely die within a few days. Once again Ohen crept a little closer to the boarder, as he searched for any wolves that belonged to this pack. The dark male was just five feet away from entering the territory, when something moved. Ohen got low to the ground, flattened his ears, and hoped that whatever had caught his attention moved away, as he didn't feel like gaining any new scars.