Broken Boulder fortune, fortune, smiling fate

Three full moons, at a brisk pace. That's how far his weary feet had drifted along, taking him anywhere but home. 

Even after all that travelling his mind did not rest, was not at ease. The canid still had not found what he was yearning for, whatever that was. Do I even know? Lost deep in his thoughts he roamed. The trees grew thicker, and then thinner, before all of a sudden they became sparse and the ground opened up before him into a rocky plains and he could see the vast land spilling out like the sky itself. His heart hammered, filled with a need he had never experienced in the past. New adventures awaited him, this would be his home. His future. 

In the middle of this clearing laid a huge rock, split in two by what Sakina believed could only be some strange massive beast. He was young still, his mind struggled to break it's puppy vices and come up with plausible situations. The boy had a lot to learn, quickly, lest he learned those essential lessons the hard way. 

Trotting on until he was beside the great rock, he squatted to mark the area by scent. The coydog could feel a stiff breeze coming from somewhere beneath the fallen landmark, he wanted to be able to find his way back and explore further. For now, the boy ventured on until the sound of a bubbling creek diverted his attention. It was only then Sakina realised how thirsty he was, leaning down to lap at the cool waters as he once again was lost in thought, oblivious to his surroundings.