Moonspear Nice boys don't play rock 'n roll

No rush; whenever you have time! :)

He was looking for @Charon. He knew that it would have been easier to simply call out for his brother, to raise his voice to echo off the mountain, but Floki wanted to stretch his injured leg. It was with gritted teeth that he limped around the foothills, paying no mind to the glorious green foliage all around him. For a few strides, he was able to hide his limp, evenly placing weight on each leg. But he soon began panting with effort and was forced to halt, his young face contorted into a scowl.

Briefly, he toyed with the idea of howling for the Alpha, but quickly disregarded it again. He would never build up his stamina if he didn't work for it. With a growl that was the equivalent of wordless grumbling, Floki hobbled onward, blue eyes scanning his surroundings for any sign of Charon.