Whitebark Stream See the light in the shade of the morning sun.

With a decision made (and he didn't know if it was the right one or not), Artyom prowled through the white-barked foliage in search of the soldier. @Germanicus remained a mystery to him, but in his short time at the stream he'd proven himself to be a valuable part of the pack. The gilded Alpha, keen to better learn more of his sterling comrade, had chose to invite him along to the coast as escort so he could acquaint himself with Aphrodite's saviour.

He called out softly, and carried on toward the edges if his territory to await his arrival. Artyom looked over a golden shoulder, longingly into the forest, and thought sorely of the days he would spend apart from his offspring.