[Erysichthon]

He was on the move. 

Again. 

Although, this time Erysicthon didn’t mind. Getting out of the grove was a blessing. The wolves that mimicked the Yibio had not been his welcoming treat that he had wished for. However, they were an interesting lot, that was true, and perhaps in the future they may come to be useful in the end. But time would only tell. 
For now, it was time to do some research on the other wolves that inhabited this valley. And hopefully with a better attitude.
His tail aimlessly wavered behind him with each step that he took. He had followed the river into the hills, splattered with white, with the rising winter season and he made a note of the area he was in. Somewhere by the dips in the river, south from where he started, but in the distance were mountains. Useful, perhaps?

“Well then... let’s visit the south. Shall we?” He asked, tilting his head to the large raven beside him. The bird squawked and flew off in front of him, stretching his wings for the long journey ahead of themselves. The Labradorite amulet swung as he took his first steps into his new life. The raven feathers, that he picked up from Yibio, on his neck, tail, and arms fluttered softly as a small wind swept acrossed the snow splattered hills.