Seaside Moors But it's clear out here

@Aningan and maybe @Erzulie and @Rosalyn

 

Rowan was unsure about being here. The coarse, tufty grasses. The pebbled beaches. The very open air.
The birds were funny and looked really strange to him, the food was often bitter, salty, and very wet.
He loved the pack, the wolves that called the ocean their home.

He passed through the territory, thinking and mulling over his situation.
Cose by was a woman - perhaps a whole pack - that wanted to kill him for where he was born and for a war he had absolutely no part in, his wound was healed, and he wanted to go home and find his Mother.
Was it time? Surely it was.
He wondered if @Tundra wanted to leave yet, like she said so.


But he'd understand if he was asked to stay. Asked for their children. Their Mothers. He wouldn't leave them if they asked him for that.
Rowan tipped his head and called for the Alpha and Beta's, hoping to find them quicker that way.