Moonspear New Starts

It had been some time since Floki had done any real exploring outside of Moonspear; his brief trip to Stavanger Bay hardly counted, as he knew the route like the back of his paw. He was beginning to feel the itch to take a journey and made a mental note to broach the topic with Charon and Amekaze soon. His life had taken a rather mundane turn over the last few weeks, which hadn't necessarily been unwelcome after Wildfire's abrupt departure -- but his spirits had lifted when he realized he wasn't thinking of her nearly as often. Life goes on, he reminded himself for the umpteenth time, and even managed a small, honest smile.

He prowled the lower reaches of the mountain, taking in the scents of the newer recruits. Some of them he knew, but there were others he hadn't met yet. As the pack's Beta, he felt a responsibility to acquaint himself with his packmates, so when he struck a fresh trail, he waved his tail and began to follow it. He moved skilfully across the uneven terrain until his eye was drawn by a long-haired wolf. The male's appearance gave him brief pause, but he barked out a greeting nonetheless.

"Welcome to Moonspear," he called as he approached; he was feeling much more hospitable than he had when he met Arren the week prior.