Fairspell Meadow i don't know where i'm going.

Sebastian was on a new scout mission. Next to Lake Rodney had been a forest. He did not know the name of this forest but he wanted to explore it. Slowly the male had traveled further seeing that he ended up by some steppe. He remembered this from his travels with Andalusia. The male had never seen her again after he had been so injured and she had helped him home. The male knew his father's pack was close somewhere but the male was just curious what was laying behind this. Maybe there was an ever better territory than Broken Antler Fen. After a long time of traveling he ended up by a large meadow. He knew the Brotherhood's forest was to his right. The large male decided that he needed something to eat if he wanted to travel back.

Sebastian decided that he would go after some low energy hunting, which was fishing. Sebastian searched for a small stream. This was the perfect time for fishing. Ice was melting but the water was still cold enough to make fish slow and easy to catch. Sebastian stood in the cold water, his eyes focused on the water below him. Then out of no where Sebastian lunged forward, a middle sized fish. Sebastian placed it on the bank and started eating. It had been a long time since he had fish. The scent of a fresh kill being carried up the stream.