Deepwood Weald I had a dream that we flew on golden wings

Sandulf traveled for a few days to get to the edges of the forest he had originally come through. His brother's scent was prominent around the area, probably hunting. He smiled softly at the thought of his little brother and a deep well of pride, lit his insides. However, in that same vein he thought of his mother and his sister and such a sense of longing stole over him to see them. He had to stop and take a deep breath.

He turned towards Moonglow wondering if the lovely @Kukutux would mind a visit. She reminded him a bit of his mom and his sister, and since he was never allowed to see one or the other again, well he could get that dose of home from her, he hoped. 

It took him a couple hours to catch three of the winter finches that bordered the land, and he carried them in his maw, and headed towards  the mountain of Moonglow. Long limber legs tearing u the space.