Blacktail Deer Plateau tibia mysteries

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Arrax had watched curiously as his father had rumbled a soft farewell to both he and then his siblings, before setting off into the dim light of dawn. Solveig assured her children he would return soon, and the boy didn't doubt it; their parents always returned from their excursions. What he really wanted to know was where they went.

Now old enough to roam freely around the pack's territory, Arrax had eagerly followed after Rusalka's scent as it led to the borders.

Nose to the ground, he weaved a path through the trees, occasionally distracted by the odd prey trail, though always returned to the task at hand. There was a grim look of determination in his gaze, his long gangling legs eating up ground that would soon take him to the very edge of the Plateau should no-one intercept his mission.