Ankyra Sound does it seem so little to you?

Most of his time is spent in the forest, close to the coast. Not particularly fond of the underground, he tries to stick to areas where he can see in all directions (even if the trees are surrounding him). Having somewhere to sleep at night, somewhere to hunt safely and consistently has put a few extra pounds on him in the wake of summer approaching. He’d been young his first season, scarcely remembering much other than the days of hot youth where anything had been possible.

Today, the sun shines high, a reprieve from some of the constant rain, and he steps out onto the beach after having picked up the matriarch’s scent along the way. When he arrives, she’s at a standoff with a large seal. One brow lifts and he watches, slowly curbing his way down the sand to stand behind the mother.