Things were very much different down here, and something drove him to search out more of this new landscape, to make it all mapped out in his mind, so that these lands could never betray his trust, and he noticed that this area was much in the ways of a grassy ridge, his sky blue eyes taking in everything and anything that they could. He kept his young toned frame moving as he took everything in, sending his luxuriant white fur rippling with the muscle he had developed while the disaster had taken his home. What to think...what should he think? It'd been so long, it had seemed even longer than it had truly been, and yet his heart seemed to lift each time his paw touched the ground, and yet he wished he had been there for those lost. They should have been saved, somehow but the fates did not seem to play any favorites. Who had to die, was gone.

Nothing was the way it had been before, this much he had always been ready to understand and adapt to, and he tipped his head back to let soar his howl as if calling all his fellow friends back to where they belonged. He was opening the doors that some still havn't stepped through, telling them that it's finally time to return home, to reclaim what is theirs again, and as his howl faded and ended his wite ears perked incase he recieved any response. He raised his head a little as he gazed around him again, before his gaze falls to between his paws, before looking up again. How many had died here, as he let his searching gaze roam the areas around him, how many of them had he known? Lucifer, Mother, Kael, so many pack, and now everything was so different. He was silent as he said words in his mind meant for them, meant for no outsiders to hear.