It feels so odd to be wandering away from Diveen. I've spent most of my first three years there. I pretty much know everyone in the pack but I think it's time to expand my horizons and get to know wolves outside of the pack too. There must be hundreds of them! I just hope I don't run into any wolves like the one who attacked me and Sulan. I still haven't seen him since I ran to get help. I hope Guardian and Amir made it to him in time. I shudder to think what could have happened. I just hope he's okay.

I know Forfax is really disappointed in the wolves who went on the first pack hunt. I was trying to stay quiet, I promise! I don't know what happened. The big pronghorn thingy just ran off. Now he's getting together another hunting party and I want to go with them but I'm afraid I'll screw it up. What if I screwed up the first hunt? I just want to do good at something. That's why I'm training with Amir on fighting. I think he approves of me mostly and how it's coming along. He seems to smile and say good job a lot, anyway.

I find myself in the more rocky parts of Moladian before I know it, my toes scraping along the edges of the cliffside. I look down and gulp. That's a long way down. I back peddle and sniff the ground, wanting to make sure it's stable where I'm standing. Wouldn't want someone to have to hunt down Jak to tell him about his brother's untimely demise from falling off a cliff. I wonder what he's been up to. I haven't seen him around Diveen in a while. Maybe he's out adventuring too? I kind of miss my dad but I don't know where to look.