Blackbeak Bluff begin again,

Despite his time away getting to familiarize himself with his surroundings, he couldn't help but feel like he owed it to Heloise to stick around even if he hadn't been much help to begin with. Unbeknownst to him that she was gone now but he would breach that eventually. For now he was just going to wander and hope that someone was out there. Someone that had a penchant for bringing in stray dogs and teaching them how to live. So far, he was certain that he had no game when it came to making friends. Heloise had been the only one to stick by his side, really. The others had always seemed to flinch at his company or bare their teeth. A lost puppy just trying to find where home was. While it wasn't a place to be covered in lengthy forests, the birds above were an awakening omen and the sights to see were phenomenal. Roscoe, however, did not stick close to the edge and kept his distance. While adrenaline-junked as he was, he knew what would be presented to him should he reach the bottom - nothing.