Duck Lake The Warrior & The Princess

Arion served the fledgling pack of Redtail Rise well, or at least, in his opinion he did. After all, he patrolled the newly established borders diligently and filled the caches whenever he had time, which was mostly whenever he wasn't eating, sleeping or patrolling. Truthfully he believed his rank should be higher, entering the upper tier, but who was he to argue? After all, he ran away from packs without a blink of an eye and Saena had no proof that she could trust him yet, but he knew she could, this time things were different, this time he would not run away, or he hoped he would not.

Wanderlust drew him away from the ridge and Arion followed his instincts, albeit slightly unwillingly. But then, Redtail Rise was not totally defenseless when he was not there, he trusted his packmates to defend his and their home if needed. He allowed his paws to guide him to wherever the gods wished him to be and arrived at a lake, a place which he had not gone before. He needed to return soon, but Arion would not go back without at least some kind of adventure.

Honey colored eyes spotted a form beside the lake, a female who was currently looking around, obviously spotting his scent. The stallion stared unabashedly at her as he moved closer to the lake and took a sip of the cool water, quenching his thirst effectively.