Firefly Glen Too Much Death, Too Much Destruction

Sebastian was planning to visit Mason and his pack, maybe they could team up and do something together with this famine. If they would encounter big game then they might be willing to share it. Unknown to him it seemed that BAF wolves and STM wolves were getting along quite well. Pearl had shared with them before.

The large male traveled by night because it was cooler than during the day. With his lack of food he did not do well with the heat. Sebastian needed to drink a lot, especially with traveling and with this summer heat. There was also less shade now with the lack of canopies. Sebastian made his way forward, also on the look out for prey. It was like Ambrosia told him, nothing was out there.

Sebastian grew worried about other packs, Broken Antler Fen had a lot of water, which helped them survive. They even had fish they could eat from time to time, but mountain wolves? Sebastian decided to drink a by nearby stream when he heard some wails. Cries. Where those puppy cries? Sebastian's heart went out for the heartbroken sounds. He wanted to be a father badly, but nature had not been on his side yet. Sebastian lifted his muzzle, making drops fall back in to the stream. His ears listening as the sound silenced.

The grey male moved towards it with caution. After all he didn't want to deal with a raging mother. Sebastian was careful to place his paws down. Once he was close enough to watch what had been making the sounds he was surprised to see a 3 month old pup. The male instantly looked worried and confused. Sebastian was a large male like Steady was, though his brutish size had slimmed down into a slender form. Giving him a tall yet lean body. He let out a soft chuff to know that he was there on the other side of the stream. "Hi there," he greeted on a soft tone. "Are you lost?," he asked. Silver tip would have to wait for his visit.