Big Salmon Lake A far green country.

@Malice ^^

Sebastian was quite far from his packlands and it was with a certain intention too. The male needed to take a breather with most of his pack members, who were females, had their heats. He was still young, and one that had never really popped his cherry before. It might have been harder on him if he knew what he was missing out on. But unlike his father, Sebastian had morals. The grey tank who looked like his father on the outside was not anything alike from the inside. His morals were being tested with all these females wanting him, and he kind of wanting them. Sebastian knew that his want for them was nothing more than instinctual want. The male was not going to give in to that instinctual need yet.

Sebastian reached another big lake, one that reminded him of Lake Rodney he lived close to. The young alpha had been here before, or at least around this area. He knew that if he would travel further that he wouldn't be back by tonight. The grey lapped up some fresh water, thinking about what he should do, and if he should even choose one of them, if he could choose in the first place or just let it happen. Spring was always a confusing time, especially for Sebastian when his own need to breed conflicted with his idyllic mental image of having a mate and pups one day. Once again, the male was being a bit of a dreamer, sitting by the edge of a lake. It seemed to have become a habit.