Great Bear Wilderness don't want anybody else but you

Set at Bramblepoint.

Pantaleimon was scared to leave Redhawk Caldera again, but as gamekeeper felt that it was his duty to at least have an overview of the lands surrounding Redhawk Caldera and the prey they offered. Besides, so long as he didn't eat anything weird, it should be okay, right? He was feeling better at least, the last remnants of poison driven from his body. In a physical fight, Pantaleimon was generally alright; not so much the fighting part, but mostly the avoiding part. He was large and broad, and those who did not know about his softness and lack of experience in a fight were easily fooled into believing he was a dangerous beast, in Pan's experience.

It was a gray day when Pantaleimon set out towards bramblepoint. Rain pattered down on the foliage above as Pan trotted through the forest. He padded along a narrow path surrounded by brambles on both sides and large trees that covered Pan's head from the rain up above. Pan sniffed around, trying to find out what sort of prey animals, if any, inhabited the area. His mind wasn't all there -- it was still sleeping by Peregrine's side back at the rendezvous site at Redhawk Caldera -- but he knew that now that he felt better, he should make himself useful for Redhawk Caldera again.