Lost Creek Hollow one by one, i hear them calling

while there is simplicity to routine, there is also staleness.

it takes stagnant and makes ingram want to crawl out of his skin.

patrolling. hunting. watching his sunchildren while ash paw steps outside the birthing den to stretch her legs —

the list of things to do is endless ... but ingram was never meant to be a simple househusband.

he stalks the borders rather than patrol them, moving with the restlessness of a caged beast.