Redtail Rise sweet melting chocolate

Arion had been focusing his energy on patrolling the newly established borders of Redtail Rise and filling the caches of the pack, he woke up each day before the sun rose to start on his duties and slept when he felt tired enough, which was usually way after the dark had settled in and night swept over the taiga. Usually he was one of the ones who sat down and allowed the others to do all the work while he did his own work, thinking, but for some reason, he actually felt dedicated to the Rise, something he had not felt since living in Cerberus's Pavilion. It was a miracle, really, a miracle worthy of the gods.

Today, it was rather cloudy and Arion had just finished filling the caches and having a small meal of two rabbits for himself before he set out towards the borders to patrol them and mark them once more. His chocolate coated form drifted off from the top of the Rise and he wondered why he had met nobody on his patrols just yet, did anyone work around here? The stallion shrugged away the uncomfortable thought and lifted his hind leg to spray his scent on the border, trotting along the borderline.

He would need more of the poppy extract, boredom was descending rapidly on the prince, the greek reminded himself to get some later from Reek after his patrolling.