Dragoncrest Cliffs Dark knights - the king has come

Set on the 22st or 23st - whatever works. Trick does not smell like any pack and it is safe to assume he is not sick or wet. @Thuringwethil @Portia and anyone else from SD. trick is a respectable distance away from the group/borders. LET'S TRY THIS AGAIN!

Over the mountains his journey took him - the sea calling for him as it had never done before. It was crazy to be attracted to the sea in the winter, with its harsh winds and frozen sand, but Trick was determined to the bone to get where he wanted to be. He imagined spending spring there, and then summer as he could cool off in the waves without a care in the world. Perhaps packs settled near the sea would take him in, and if not - Trick was a wonderful small game hunter and did not eat so much himself due to his petite frame. He was sure he could last the winter feeding on others' kills too, for where there were wolves, there was carcasses he could pick on like a bird.

Down he went, stumbling but not really tripping or falling - smelling several scents, including the Keep. With a wide circle did he pass it, afraid to be discovered before his journey even really begun, and he settled unto one direction. Ahead of him lay cliffs as dangerous as the deep sea and behind him lay the mountains he had grown accustomed to. At his side he felt the cold winds of the sea as the passed through his ruffled and spiked coat and he smelled the salt of it as well. Not long after descending did he pick up the scent of a rabbit that he immediately chased down and carried along to what seemed like a deserted place.

Little did he know that there lay Sleeping Dragon, yet he had not awoken it just yet as he scented it just in time. This was his chance - a new beginning in a new place, but he knew not to be too optimistic. Perhaps they favored warriors, and he was merely a naturalist and a fairly good hunter. With only a little knowledge on star reading, he was not a scout's best friend, but with digging his own dens did come some knowledge on the ground. He also had to mention that he was good at plant identification and was also fairly talented in using herbs to treat others. Surely they could use someone with his skill set.

A respectable distance away did he place his kill near his front paws as he lifted his head to call for any type of leader the obvious group might have.