Ouroboros Spine Autumn winds have long since past.

Rodyn wasn't privy to how some of the packs did it here, but he knew in his home, the males always walked a bit forward to guard and protect. So he followed beside her, because she was clearly capable, but he kept and ever roving eye on the area around, perhaps she wolves at her back, but Rodyn wouldn't let harm come to her either, while they stirred the air with voices.

The brief mention of his parents gave way to a soft ache, and sigh. He did miss them, but they had taught him well. And they were healthy, happy when he had left them, and so they would remain in his minds eye.

Rodyn licked along the seam of his maw as he thought to speak. "I know that we all must make our own journey, Father told me that when I departed, though my question is."

He paused unsure how he wanted to proceed his own thoughts chaotic. "Do you start small and stay with what you know or start big and begin the change immediately? I know change is ever compassing, but to go against the grain, or stay put. Well, that is my quandary."