Greatwater Lake sleeping powder

@Snake

There was no destination. Nothing but his paws guided his way, his fate. And the fact he had nowhere to go frightened him. There was no pack to guide his path, no one to run to. He was alone.
He couldn't help but think of all the good memories he had and there were very few. He thought of all the good wolves he had in his life. Asterr, Desna, Sorrel. Thought of Ryūjin, the only place where he felt truley safe.
It bought happiness to him at first, than followed by a great pang of sadness. He didn't know when he would see it all again, if he would see it all again. For all he knew, his home may not be there. The wolves he knew may not be there. Everything, everyone, could be dead. He was truly alone.
Leo was so wrapped up in sorrow that he didn't see the lake that blocked his path. Only when his paws touched water did he snap back into the world.
It didn't feel safe here, not in the slightest. The ghost did not know why, but it didn't. Turn back, the voices hissed, run away. His heart pumped out of his chest and he unknowingly picked up the pace.
Maybe it was the eerie silence that spooked him, or the fact he was closer to his birth place than he thought. Either way, he wanted to leave.