
Jester had been roaming alone for what seems like years. Yet only was a month. Along his journey after losing his pack he had come upon the descendant of the white alpha himself. Yet he couldn't bring himself to join Kestral's pack. At the time of the meeting there had been another Alpha. It was a tense atmosphere around them. He didn't like it. So he kept going towards the Lunaris Forest.
With ears twisting around he listens to his surroundings. Only the sounds of small prey. Sniffing the wind he doesn't smell anything. Having caught a rabbit earlier he isn't hungry at this particular moment in time. Instead just wanting to find a place to rest. Coming to the river he stops to take a drink. The cool water refreshing as it goes down his throat. His eyes look around as he then looks at the sky. It is getting later in the day.. He should find shelter soon.
Eternal Xantara