Kintla Flatlands Lost and confused

Boop, anyone can jump in on this one :3

The nights were growing colder, it was a basic fact that was amplified by the brief puffs of vapour that followed each long breath. The alabaster boy wandered, his thick coat shielding him from the winters harsh night, every now and then his head turned skyward, pausing his stride to observe. Occasionally he changed direction or kept moving straight.

After a time he stopped turning his eyes skyward once again this time he sat watching the stars. His mind wandering, the obvious path he was following seemed to be gone and once again he felt lost. For the first time in months, he wished to return home.

Since leaving his natal pack he'd discovered life was not so easy, the harsh reality that no one was around to help, that he was responsible for himself was dawning on him. Doing his best to dismiss the thoughts he lifted himself up and began moving once again with little thought given to his direction.