Little Goat Mountain that he is to take possession before Michaelmas,

so he passed through the forest with ease. it was not him home any longer-- if it ever was was debatable, for he had wolves who stabbed him so cleanly in the back that, well, you can put the pieces together. amara was not family. and all the men in his pack were so weak and spineless that when tantalus left, he left the pack with a woman. that was how little he thought of the men in his pack.

but that was neither here nor there, for today was a new day-- the start of a new era. tantalus was walking until he found a new home, with new wolves. ones that would uphold the law-- his law, with pride. they would act like men, protect and serve him and their families. it was how it should be, and tantalus would make it so.

he passed through the mountain with his head head, his ears angled forward on his head as he made his way through. this would not be his home, either.