Arrow Lake Both sides of the wall

The hybrid didn't seem bothered by Keith's prescence, and said he wasn't intruding his territory so the young prince relaxed a little. He sat up of his resting position as the other male sat down saying that he needed to "get back out there", Keith glanced back at the Flatlands once again and with passion in his words he said: "Life's too short to stay in one place.."

Keith had found himself consumed by wanderlust, and that passion had already taken him to the most unimaginable places. First the Blackfeather Woods, a dark and gloomy forest, and then the bright and cheery Heartwood. Two places so different from each other and yet so stunning at the same time.

The Coywolf introduced himself as Fang, and asked for the prince's name in return. "You can call me Keith" he barked with a slight smile, though he left the 'prince of the north' part out, he was starting to get used to the fact that the title wasn't any worth in the Wilds.

The silver boy looked then at the mountain at their back and felt an unbearable need to go and see how the north looked from the top. The boy didn't have any desire to go back to the stark lands where he came from, but he still loved the place with every inch of his heart. "Hey Fang, Have you ever gone up there?" he asked, with an immense curiosity in his eyes and his tail wagging in excitement. An adventure was what he wanted, and with company it would be better.