Frostfire Ridge Adding Fire to the Flame

Rixton has lost muse. Is anyone else interested in helping me finish this up?

Mm. And something it was. Kero turned his eyes to the distance and regarded the endless expanse. This world was a marvelous, wonderful thing filled with far many more wonders than he'd ever have the opportunity to see. What he'd seen thus far? He smiled contentedly as the wind ran her loving fingers through his fur. He had more memories already than he knew what to do with.

The wolf's question lifted upon the air. Kero's grin slipped into something of a smirk as a small puff of air fled his nose. "Eat when you can," he said jokingly, even though there was plenty of seriousness to be held within those words. "Or join a pack fast." Some wolves weren't meant to hunt on their own, but finding food was important. It didn't matter how those meals came.

As for him? He was fine on his own. He was coping well enough without a pack even though he knew full and well he'd have to find one before winter rolled around again. Lucky him, he had plenty of time to check them all out and learn whatever it was he wished to know before making a final decision. "Seriously though," he changed the mood of this conversation. "It all depends on what you're looking for."