Blacktail Deer Plateau Pale Morning Sky

Sandy tilted his head. Unsure what it was this wolf wanted. He was very curious creature, while not giving up his own words. Though he supposed he couldn't blame he really. Times were not kind to those who were overly kind all the time anymore.

I am simply exploring. Searching, but for what I couldn't tell you.

And it was true. Sandy didn't know exactly what he was searching for just yet. Just that he was merely searching for anyting that wasn't what he had known. He missed his family, but longed to make his own way.