Dragoncrest Cliffs Paleolithic

Again did the brute strike out, padding towards the coast this time. He did not enjoy the ocean as much as some wolves, and knew that it would never be a place he wanted to settle. He muttered to himself as he went, planning on which way to go when he struck out on his own with his band of followers. 

He'd heard of a new land, and wanted to at least go and explore there. Many packs may have populated the area already, but he wanted to at least take a look around. You never know, there could be something there that called to him. 

Zaavier finally decided that he would travel mostly along the coastline despite how he felt about it. It was the one way that would probably keep him from going in circles. He planned on heading straight through the middle of Seadog Sanctuary and Saltwinter and move on from there. That would set him on a good path. Once he reached the land he was looking for, he would head inland. With that all laid out in his mind, Zaavier finally felt better about his crazy new idea. Soon, he came upon large cliffs looming up into the sky. The ground below him had already become rocky, and he dared not to go further because of his shoulder. He would explore the base of the area to see if he could come across a potential follower.