Lost Creek Hollow with six cars and a grizzly bear

funny bc terance does not like bears. anyhow, AW.

terance began the day just as he should've-- with a patrol.

he found himself quite unsettled in the wood, as he'd grown up along the coast and constantly travelling, and then had made his home among mountain and cliffs. a flat, covered territory had him out of his element-- but he was adjusting. 

the hollow's beta travelled along the borders with green eyes scanning the outskirts of the territory, the trees becoming sparser. he couldn't say he had any problems with the place, at least. though it wasn't very familiar to him, he couldn't say he minded the newness. it was a breath of fresh air, and a good way to restart.