Whitewater Gorge A Prince Without A Kingdom

@Vaati

Arrille had trailed away from Neverwinter forest, thinking about what he had left. He had a pack, a kingdom. He was a prince, son of the alpha. Both of those titles were gone, out of the boy's reach now. He could no longer call himself a prince. And both of his parents, they had up and left him alone, with Maude. Someone he barely knew.

He looked down into the gorge, the running water. The sound of the running water was somewhat calming, and it allowed him to think. He laid on his stomach, his head hanging over the edge.