Otatso Wetlands Without the night.

Etienne didn't know if the way he was, was the best way. He knew though he could not change and had found mostly peace with himself.

Etienne was not built for certain worlds
And he refused to compromise the wolf he was to fit into a mold that was not his own. That was one thing he held with stubborn pride was his sense of self. That was when you saw the queens of the sea in him.

It was not easy. And sometimes Etienne failed. He let himself fall into a trap of self sabotage. But he tried.

Etienne sniffed. His nose crinkling as he sniffed. Drew in the mountain born scent. You are far from w'ere I saw you last.::