Porcupine Ridge Sapphire

His days recently had taken him further past his proud Keep. The presence of more wolves he was comfortable with meant that he was growing more adventurous. Not that he expected a rebellion from the wolves of the Keep, but, still, to know that there were more that supported Octavia than did not it made him feel more relaxed about being gone for a day. He could scout out different areas, get more familiar with the land, and that in turn would be beneficial for his pack when it came down to it. 

The wolf had started to climb yet another ridge, the endless seeming mountains around his home just begging to be tamed left the ranging male itching for more knowledge. The sun was already beginning to set and while he had every plan to return home before everyone was asleep still he lingered, looking over the sunset as the colors started to illuminate the ridge. He glanced over at the woman, still giving her plenty of space. But for a moment, two wolves could enjoy the sunset in silence.