Shadow Mountain Just a conspiracy of cartographers, then?

It was only days earlier that the boy had made his way into a pack, despite the rather peculiar situation that took place before he joined. Maybe it would've been wise for him to stick to that area as a new member. But he had gotten the urge to keep exploring this region a bit. He was sure he could find his way back soon, and besides, he didn't plan on crossing this- a mountain range. After he took a short look around the range, he would return to his new home.

The golden boy had made his way just a little bit up the slope. He could admit that the mountain range had him in awe; he had seen mountains before of course, but these were especially beautiful. He only intended to take a short hike up this little mountain here to see what's what, but a little something- no, a big something- interfered. 

THUMP. 

Only a few yards before him, something pale had landed in it's own mini-avalanche of rocks. Mango skittered a few feet back as the stone hit the ground, momentarily petrified by the unexpected crash. And then- there was coughing? His honey eyes fell upon the figure of a large white wolf. With only a moment of hesitation, he galloped over the few yards that separated them to come stand closer to the injured. As he approached, he couldn't help but notice the rugged handsomeness of the man's face. He scolded himself for even paying attention to the man's looks at a time like this. But as he got even closer, he was momentarily taken aback by the shocking other side of his face. Gruesomely marred by the scar from a burn, with a gaping hole where an eye should be. He gulped, trying not to let his slight disgust show. How unfortunate that such a handsome man would suffer a scar like that.

But finally he stood directly over the older wolf. "Sir, I- C-can you hear me? A-are you alright?" He stumbled nervously over his words. He scolded himself for that second question- of course he wasn't alright! He had just fallen in a slew of rocks on the stone below. But Mango wasn't sure exactly what to say. "Is there anything I can bring y-you, you know, to help you out?" He stuttered awkwardly.