Exploring. Galileo had done his fair share of exploring when he was young. In d¿fact it could be said that his whole life had just been a bog exploration trip. When he had turned a year olf, his father had kicked him and his brother into the world. Then the peppered male had encountered a small family-based group of wolves that accepted him temporarily. It had been then that he had met the love of her life, that would later end up also kicking him out.
Now that he thought about it, if it hadn't been for Bazi he would probably still be out there, living the lonely life of an explorer. "Do you know any packs aside from the Creek?", he asked suddenly. If he was a good explorer then he'd know. Galileo didn't know any, not aside from the Sunspire of course, and oh! there had been a couple of wolves from another mountain pack whose name he could not recall at the moment..
