Dawnlark Plains through gutters filled with black debris

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He casted a gaze over the destroyed territory, wondering what it had looked like when it was still beautiful and whole. Pondering if he would ever see the land fixed and healthy, he turnt his back to the stranger, realising he had never learn his him. Shrugging, he began to make his way from this territory back to Saltwinter. This trip had not yielded anything useful to him, and he slightly regretted coming here.

He heard the other male's parting words, and twisted his head back to glance at the other wolf one more time, his paws carrying him back to the coast and his home.