Blackbeak Bluff Calling the wild things

Open to everyone, especially lone wolves! Also, @Kinvara! Z is on the move! :D

He had done it. He had left the Grotto. The days leading up to it had been full of nerves and worries, but now that it was a done deal, Zaavier felt better. His worries had been soothed, although he still wouldn't know if the pack would be successful. A hard, determined expression showed up on his handsome features then. He would do it, and he would do it well.

An ocean wind swept through the air, playing through his fur. He huffed and breathed in the salty breeze. He gazed around at the Bluff he was now on. Beach grasses swayed in the wind and the air was misty with spray from the angery waves clashing against the rocks down below. The ocean's roar blocked out most other sound, although he could hear the screeching cries of seagulls above his head.

From behind, Zaavier looked like a very regal creature. His fur waved in the breeze, and his tail was held high. He was not under command anymore. He was his own master, and he had wolves to lead. Zaav raised his large head and let loose a howl, calling for Kinvara, and any lone wolves nearby. If he could pick up more followers along the way, that would be great. His tail swayed to and fro as he waited, gazing off into the wild waters. He still didn't enjoy the coast as much as others, but this was nice right here.