Blacktail Deer Plateau sink into you

For @Constantine. Though he's welcome to bring an escort. ;)

It had been some time since Spyridon had left Ankyra Sound. With all the havoc Caiaphas had caused, Spyro had been unsure if leaving was the best idea. He did not question her authority, nor her decisions, but his place was at the sound, getting Aella back on her feet and guarding the borders. He was no offensive front, nor would he ever be. In Hippo Tang Cove, he had been trained to protect, not to rile the locals. His grandmother, Keto, had learned long ago that doing as much was a quick route to disorganization, and so she had instilled the knowledge in her pack.

Spyro had been tracking a herd of deer, and they had escorted him to the border of some other pack. Knowing he did not want to overstep their boundary, he lingered back, watching with disappointment as the herd continued on. The last thing he wished to do was upset a neighboring pack by hunting on their grounds. The Epivitoras sighed, hoping he would be able to find something on the way back home.