Sawtooth Spire For thirty minutes bet we played that game

Ask Stag about exploring the world or setting on new horizons, and he might respond in Gene Belcher fashion - no thanks, I've seen it, not impressed. To Stag there was very little merit to leaving the world he'd built behind, to explore one he hardly knew -- especially when so much of what was important to him was here. 

He blushed under Wylla's question, for while he was her packmate and he was pushing adult age, he still felt like a teenager -- especially around her. Umm.. He dug a forepaw into the ground. There aren't really a lot of wolves here my age. He often felt he was caught between two big age groups in Sagtannet -- he was not old enough to be Wylla's peer, and he was far older than those like Phaedra, which was incidentally where he spent most of his time.