Emberwood No end in sight

Jace strode from the mountain top. His black shadow moving along behind him. He didn't say a word, didn't look around. He wasn't sure even what he was doing. He actually itched for a fight, for anything to feel alive. Because lately he felt ten different shades of gray. He didn't know what he was doing, or even what the point of sticking around was. He felt strange, and awkward, and he wasn't even sure if he was meant for pack life.

He loved Ame, he loved his sister and he loved Summer in his own way. BUt he just didn't feel like he belonged. He felt strange, and adrift. He snorted to himself and continued on. Finally, he shook his shoulders and headed towards the emberwood.