Sequoia Coast Ocean of Stars

It had become increasingly difficult to be around his family and the other children especially after Colt had passed away. After his conflict with Bronco and Sugar Glider he avoided the rendevouz's site and slept on his own away from the rest. He could not stand any one of them, sometimes his blood was boiling with the hatred and contempt he felt for his cousins his father, the other adults. Until it boiled over the top and one evening he made a firm decision to run away. 

He had wandered around borders of Sun Mote Copse plenty of times, even visited the nearby territories. Now with newfound courage he went out in the unknown lands and moved further and further, until the familiar smells faded away and the landscape became unfamiliar. Scents of salt and sea-weed greeted him, when he reached the ocean-side, where the boy remained standing, watching the vast steely-blue waters roaring and waves hitting the cliffs below with colossal force. Anger melted away and strange joy filled his heart.

He had never truly realized, how stale and heavy the atmosphere of his home had been. Now he felt euphoric. Leaving had been the right decision all along. He walked east-wards, now along the shoreline, until by a long-ago destroyed stretch of woods he caught scent of Wraen. His first reaction was annoyance, thinking that she had tracked him down and was there to drag him back to the copse. But then he reminded himself that despite his misgivings about other packmates Wraen was okay. She listened and she did not judge.

Therefore he proceeded and eventually found her on her own, deep in thoughts, watching stars above. "Hey!" he greeted her quietly and approached her, hoping that he would not startle her.