Emberwood champagne showers

ooc; set a day after easthollow thread with greyback; loose assumptions in case he isn't accepted into the pack ;D

it was night by the time he arrived at the woodland. his steps were weary from the road, even wearier from traveling to Easthollow. he hadn't allowed himself the chance to rest. he'd been traveling for a few months now with barely a few hours of sleep. Puck didn't like to rest for long. maybe due to his hyperactive attitude or maybe because he felt exposed without others around him constantly. he had gone to Easthollow because it was close, liking the area enough to request to stay there.

whatever had happened with him and them, he was keen to explore the landscape around the pack's lands. the coywolf felt immense peace in these woods; totally unaware of the natural serenity. he was half asleep, y'see. everything was great right now. he felt himself float to a particular stretch of the woods and lie down. his mind was muddy and foggy at once. it took no time at all for the lull of sleep to set in. he didn't even get to yawn. the dreams came easily; he was pink for some reason and chasing after a giant rabbit. 

and then he woke up. sunlight flickered above him as his eyes snapped open. Puck yawned widely, stretching his back into a narrow arch. maybe he should have found a more enclosed area to sleep, but he felt so fucking peaceful here. he was ignorant of the dangers, less aware that someone or some people may be watching him. he rose to all fours, making his way further into the woodlands. time to explore. time to get into shit. but good shit, right? nothing that ended in him being all bloody and broken. yikes.