Golden Glade Take Yourself Home

Kingslend had finally located the forest the High Elk resided in, so there was no need to keep traveling. More wolves had pledged themselves to the Kings, both new and old. Cenric felt more content now than ever, and so he decided to treat himself with a leisurely walk.

He was expecting a quiet stroll through the forest, but the silence was disrupted by the pitter patter of paws. Curious to see who it was, he followed the sound and stumbled upon a young boy.

You seem to be having fun, he called when he believed he was in the pup’s eyesight.