OOC Comments: Back dated to the beginning of April :) Anyone Welcome! Tyne needs to meet some of his new packmates and get pulled out of this depression
It had been about a week since the sea wolves joining and he hadn’t had any sign of Ayla. Despite training as a hunter in Bella Coola, Tyne had taken it upon himself to scout the borders in hopes of finding Ayla, or anything that could lead him to exactly where she had gone. His efforts hadn’t been rewarded and his hope of ever seeing her again was fading fast. With each passing day his heart broke more and more. Why had she gone? Why would she leave without a single word? He asked himself these questions over and over but it was becoming clear that he may never get the answers.
The day had begun like any other one; he woke up and walked the borders. His endless searching had kept him from interacting much with anyone, even his age-mates. He was detached and he knew it. When he had first arrived in Relic Lore the tawny male had wanted to find his way home but also wanted to meet others just in case he and his family had to stay in this retched land-lock place. Now, however, that wasn’t the case. Tyne could really care less if he got close to anyone ever again. The silvery woman who he had just met but grew to love had left a void in the yearling. He wasn’t going to be rude to any of his new packmates or standoffish, but he wasn’t going to openly seek anyone out – not for a while at least.
The sun was shining and snow was melting. It was like a mine felid with puddles. His large creamy paws were usually covered in mud from not caring to wash them or watch where he walked. As he walked his golden eyes scanned the cedars around him. A sigh escaped his inky lips “Why were we brought to such a retched place?” he muttered to himself. Since the disappearance of Ayla his hatred for being brought here only grew. He couldn’t find one thing that would ever compare to his coastal home. Tyne spots a small clearing in the trees that seems to have a flat bolder in the center. He makes his way over to it and decides to climb upon in. The sunlight warmed his shedding coat as he lay down. The boy decides that a small nap wouldn’t hurt anything as he closes his golden audits and listened to the forest around him.