Porcupine Ridge simmer down boy

AW slavi is travelling and would love some company :D

There is an odd thing about thoughts, that you only ever think about when doing a lot of thinking. When you aren't around others, your thoughts can go to the strangest places. One minute it's your love life and future, the next its wildfires and how damn scary they are. As Slavik made his way through a strange and mountainous terrain, in a particular territory with little to no trees, he found himself thinking ironically about wildfires. He had never seen one himself, but his father had. Rontwul once told his children about how when he was young, a great fire had spread across his own grassland home, and his pack had been forced to move. When puppy Slavik had asked what fire looked like, his father replied, fire is like the sun, but angry and on the ground.

As Slavik traversed the spiky ridge which he'd come upon, his train of thought changed tracks as quickly as a squirrel crossing the street. From fire, he somehow got to foot prints, and how cool they were. Each footprint was unique, even though from his perspective they all looked pretty similar. He dropped his head to the ground as he walked, and watched his own paws make prints on the dusty ground. He stomped his paws harder to that they would dig deeper, and make better prints. He looked silly, but it was amusing to the young male, then again anything can be amusing when you've spent a while on your own.