OCC! @Pip so sorry this took so long! I would have replied to one of your threads but it wouldn't have given him enough time to travel :(
Once again he was on the move. Traveling in the winter took a lot more energy and time. The deep pockets of snow kept irritating the sea wolf thus pushing him to travel south. He hoped the snow wouldn't be as deep and there'd be a bit more prey. Large creamy paws moved easier here than they did in the lowlands. Despite being back in the cedarwood forest the Kersey male still did not realize he was back in the lore. The forest looked much different than they had two seasons ago when he left. When he left all those months ago he had one main focus was finding home and well hoped to find Ayla in the process. He felt guilty for leaving the Mizuno siblings but he figured they'd be just fine. They had each other and while he was their age mate he had always felt like an outsider. Especially since being brought to Relic Lore. So he figured there wouldn't be any harm in leaving the trio and finding Bella Coola on his own. He figured the three of them could look out for one another and he could bring a rescue party back to get them. This "rescue" mission was a main driving force in his desire to get back. Unfortunately the young hunter had succumbed to the elements and exhaustion and became turned around and disoriented for a while. Eventually he was able to get a grip but not before he had turned himself around and traveled back towards the siblings.
Once arriving back in the lore he still had no idea for he hasn't come across a familiar wolf. The one she wolf up north had scents that were faintly familiar but Tyne couldn't place who they belonged to. He didn't spend too long on trying to figure it out for he knew it wasn't that of his family or pack. He missed them terribly, both his family and in all honesty his age mates. No one back home would understand what he'd gone through and how he felt except them. He hoped they were doing alright and that the Hallow wolves were treating them right. They hadn't seemed like a bad group especially since Pip took to them so well. His thoughts were often all he had since he was traveling alone. While the heartbreak caused him to harden significantly when it came to others deep down he hated being alone. He had never truly been alone until he left the hallows and at first he like it. That's all he wanted in his depressed state. But now that its subsided a bit he sort of longed for interaction. A sigh left his inky lips as creamy limbs walked almost aimlessly. He should probably stop and rest again. The tawny male knew he couldn't afford to expend too much extra energy. So the large man searched for a hallowed out tree or snow bank that he could nap in. Large jaws reached down and took a mouthful of snow since he hadn't found a decent water source.