Greatwater Lake proper motivation

One more post from you to wrap it up? If not, we can have it archived now. :) Thanks for the thread.

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In his time there, Kierkegaard knew only one thing that was certain; the Teekon was vast. There were several plots of land where packs had not laid claim, and in spite of the fact that there seemed to be a large number of lone wolves that roamed through the area, it was not so difficult to find a peaceful corner of the world.
The brute glanced towards the expanse of blue sky and frowned softly. It was getting later in the afternoon, and he was expected to cross a stretch of land before hunkering down. He no longer had time to chat with the locals. Flicking his lengthy ears forward and peering back at the dark-furred female, Kierkegaard nodded his skull towards her and then motioned in the opposite direction. “I should be going now,” he rumbled. Not sure he had anything more to say, the grey-furred beast turned his hulking figure away from the female and disappeared into the bordering woodland.