Blow me away

@Tomahawk

 After going to the hot springs, the dark brute decided he would let the wind carry him to his next destination. There was no particular place he wanted to go. As long as he could discover something new. He found himself enjoying the ol' wandering life. It was less stressful (in a  way) then Pack life. But still, he'd rather spend his time doing something productive for someone rather then sit on his ass all day.

 But when a familiar scent of a border marker wafered in his nose a red flag came up. After his last encounter, he was a bit sour to the idea of coming across any border. He ingnored the feeling. I'll just go around. No way I'm turning back. He started walking a bit faster, eager to get away.