It was no wonder things at home were going back. Ever since father left mother had been listless, she was old and tired, and having Mugen around likely didn’t help. He wasn’t an easy child. Not like Hal, Vise, Lu or any of the many other siblings he had yet to meet. He was a hellion, the wild child, and he was far over do for his goody goody family. And that was why he knew the outcome of the fight, his mom was kind, gentle she didn’t fight, she couldn’t hurt others as she needed to win. He scoffed and his little cream form kept walking from that home that was his prison until today. It was over, he would vanish and no one would be able to find him. Maybe he would hide in another pack, find out what they were about until he was at least old enough to hunt more efficiently on his own. Mice and rats would only get him so far, but he didn’t care if he got a little lean. He would survive, the devil himself would have to rip him from this earth. He smiled at the thought continuing t walk out and into the freedom that was the outside lands.

Unlucky for the would be vagabond that he would be followed, like the girl he was built for pure unadulterated speed, but he wasn’t running, he heard her loud crashing steps running up behind him, he glanced back so that his teal eyes fell upon a girl of white will a silly looking face sneaking towards him, much like Halcyon would when making sure he wasn’t going to get in trouble. He never met this girl in his life but she smelled of the families there, of Asteraia and he continued on his way as if he didn’t notice. His ears fell back and an ugly sneer crossed the young boys face sharp little puppy fangs showing themselves at full force while he did so. She thought she was clever following him? Well she wasn’t! And she wasn’t going to stop him from leaving either! He picked up his pace over the rocks dropping down and up until he paused to look over this wild expanse that he thought suited him but this chance allowed the girl to catch up, whatever he would deal with her.

He turns when she speaks his wild grin still on his face as she said there were dragons, ”The only dragons I hear are little lizards to which I will crush, just like you if you don’t go back.” He said in his normal brusque whipping his head around before jumping off the rock and continuing on his way. Though a thought occurred to him causing him to pause, ”Better hurry, you won’t have a home to go to soon enough.” He rolls his shoulders carelessly his stripped hips swaying before clawing his way up another rock. He didn’t care who she was, what she wanted or anything. He wasn’t drawn in by silly fairy tales like many children he was interested in being his own leader his own provider, after all there was only one wolf in the world anyone could depend on an that would and always would be themselves.