It is very rare that the boy is seen wandering from Diveen and yet he chooses to do so out of good faith and confidence within his own abilities. Haziel was growing larger and more independent as his days flew by and it was only a matter of time before he would realize exactly what it was that this world outside of his home was made from and how interesting it could really be.

In his younger days, he had been easily spooked by loud noises or sudden changes throughout his environment, but now as he treads through the beginning of the plains, he moves with a certainty that can be witnessed in his posture. He is no longer the shy, scared boy that he was and he was finally growing accustomed to this gift that many saw as a defect. To take away the eyes only gives him more strength and understanding of his surroundings through his sense of smell and his hearing. He has honed in onto these two senses particularly and left the sensation of touch rather.. untouched. He was never too fond of physical notions and though he greeted his family and parents in this way, he did not enjoy it very much.

Yet these were the things that were tradition and so he would uphold them despite his desire to decline any form of physical affection.

His black and auburn form moves leisurely through the short brush that accented the field, feeling the stiffness of it beneath his paws and hearing the soft crunch with each step he took. His ears twitched and perked upon the coming of new sounds in the distance, a gathering of wolves and the scent of a herd just beyond them. Perhaps a hunting party had been gathered? It would be quite interesting to partake in something so strange to be happening in the wilds of Moladion, outside of order and command from any pack.

His pace quickened and he was soon jogging into the midst of the storm of voices and odors. A few of them, he had detected before among the pack land and along the border, but many he did not know. He brushed past a few individuals before finding a place nearest to the one, though he did not know it, that had initiated this hunting party. He would wait for any signal to move out and seated himself as he listened to what was going on around him.