Larksong Grotto Now we got problems

Sebastian Out.

Sebastian disliked the crazy female more and more, seeing that he didn't want Citali to geld him either, the young wolf wished he could get away. Peregrine's daughter disliked the idea that he was going back with Nochtli and Citali. His grey fur bristled, his mind torn. Would he die nobly without running from a fight or would he try to escape and leave his pride. Sebastian had no idea he had so much pride left in him even after all the trouble he had in his lifetime. The grey tank would have to thank his father for that, possibly. Though he liked to think he had the survival strength of his mother. He missed her. That thought was soon gone with teeth starting to rip him to pieces. Sebastian started to fight back, kick and snap his teeth. There was no way he could get out between the mass of wolves but then his mind screamed about the cave. Sebastian's whole body hurt and he would have to look later where he was wounded. The aspiring healer didn't even know if he could heal himself. Where was he to go? The Caldera didn't have a healer. If he would travel all the way home it might be his death.

The moment he felt that there were no teeth inches flesh anymore he whirled around and half ran, half stumbled into the grotto. Please don't let it have a dead end. Then it would really be a dead end. Sebastian briefly wondered how he could run this fast, probably the adrenaline rushing through his body. He raced past an underground lake and took a right, following natural path of the Gotto, when a left and another left, following his nose. Sebastian had to make an emergency break when his path was blocked by what seemed a ice wall, though he could scent through the cracks. If it was winter Sebastian would never be able to break it, but it was summer, even in the North so Sebastian's big paws scratched at the ice making the cracks bigger until pieces started to break off. The male wrestled himself through he hole, blood and fur hanging on the ice before he got out of the grotto. Before him was a enormous ice field. He was used to those when he lived further North. Sebastian didn't think and started running. He couldn't give up now, through his energy levels were dwindling. His paws skidding over the Northern Ice hoping he would reach the tees up ahead.