Lion Head Mesa I am all that I need

No place for children. Foxfur nodded his head tiredly in understanding. It would mean he would continue his search for the missing members of Moonglow, hoping that he could return them to the woman of the moon and her clan. The warrior knew that it meant a great deal to the pale leader. He was certain he would not be able to forgive himself if he had lost vital members of Moonglow and had failed to return the prince of Starsea to his home.

The figure across from him inquired whether he would like to accompany them into the mesa and see for himself. Foxfur considered this and then nodded his head.

Very well, I will journey with you.

The warrior moved to step beside Jawahir, ready for the complimentary coyote to set their course. Foxfur believed he would do no more than sniff around. He need only check for familiar scents, and he could depart with a sound mind.

I seek another wolf. A young prince who has run away from home. He is no child, but still young.

A dark thing called Crowfeather.