Dawnlark Plains blinding light raging down from the sky

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The less time he spent at Nova Peak, the more distant he felt from his family. It was not a habit he desired to maintain, yet his desire to build their numbers had him skirting out past the pack borders.. even traipsing along the area that Redtail Rise would likely see as something to keep careful eye upon. He had no idea what negotiations Kaskara might have attempted to settle with the younger Alpha of the Rise, but as far as he was concerned, none of it had been validated just yet.
 
He would need to leave soon with his sister to discuss the matter.. Once the puppies were a bit older, and when Bazi was feeling more like herself after Danica’s death. That, and when he felt less miffed at his sibling for believing it safe to barricade his first litter in to their den with a log – a log that would keep them in.. but certainly not the predators of the mountain out.
 
His paws moved with a swift pace across the plains. There was something enjoyable about this specific area – as much as his heart had been set upon Neverwinter Forest, he found himself settling well upon the northern soil. The climate was a little chillier upon the mountain, and yet summer landed upon them just as any other year.. except this time, he had four little rugrats to teach.
 
He would need to get back to them soon. The day was proving to be quiet, and if he had noticed anything, it was that the northern lands drew less visitors. Yet a glint of grey caught his eyes, and lifting his muzzle upward, the cinnamon beast caught view of a young wolf.. stumbling.. injured, perhaps? He watched for a moment.. indifference painting his features before he released a gentle chuff of air.
 
Moving to close the distance between them, the Frostfur regal made no display of what his thoughts were – only that he had every intention of finding out more about the boy.