Big Salmon Lake I Lost My Heart, My Home is the Ocean

Several annoyances seemed to haunt Joestar as he journeyed south, but he was determined to power through them. After the escapade at Greatwater the male had camped briefly in the Heartwood, resting and wondering about what was happening in the Bypass while he was away. Oblivious to the motion of the events that seemed to be overtaking the packs of Teekon, Joestar found his own pack to be rather peaceful--at least from his lower ranked perspective. Enough that he trusted all would be well while he felt his way around these foreign territories.

The path the river drove out of the Heartwood led to another lake he discovered to be much smaller to Greatwater in comparison and yet still brimming to life in the crisp season. With a lax jog Joestar made his way around the bank, his nose nudging pebbles aside to in an attempt to find something of interest. The feminine scent he uncovered tilted his head upward in recognition--another wolf. Peering across the ways he noticed her digging into her snack. While he didn't want to come across strong (which was difficult considering he was a Joestar) he was eager to make her acquaintance.

He approached casually his tail swaying behind him in greeting.