Hoshor Plains where you are

Lagan was still planning on doing a big scouting trip to the southern mountains with Gannet and hopefully Lady, but that would take too long. He didn't want to miss his mom's babies being born, so he'd decided that they would postpone their adventure until afterwards. He'd made this executive decision, but he also hated it. He hadn't gone outside of the Caldera since his mom had gotten pregnant, and that was a while ago. He was itching to move around, so on a day that he felt his mom probably wasn't going to explode, he'd decided to take a day trip.

He went north, and found himself on some sprawling plains. Golden and green and a cloudy sky. The morning storm had left the grass wet, which Lagan wasn't a huge fan of, but with some odd prancing he was getting by. He was investigating some of the more hilly terrain when he saw a figure in the distance. A wolf that looked uber familiar, but he couldn't remember why. He trotted forwards and barked to get the other's attention, his tail wagging in a friendly manner.

thanks for starting this <3