He had left late last night. Whispered a good-bye to @Maera with a promise of being home the following day. He wondered if she got tired of him wandering. Sometimes he thought that maybe she was mad at him for wanting to settle with a pack when he still romped about through the day. He shrugged off those thoughts, though. Perhaps after this trip, he'd lay low for a few days.
He had come out here for a reason. Yes, yes. He needed to find some sticks for Naira to make up for giving Leotie one to borrow that one he gave her for a bit when he was checking her paw. How hard could it be? He knew what it looked like and could have sworn he'd seen some around the grove. It was in fact, the only reason he had come this far. Kerberos was unaware of just how east he was going, the base of the mountain grew closer with each daring step. His yellow eyes kept looking around for something that resembled the stick Naria was always gnawing on.
What would you know! There was a tree (White Fir) that looked like it held the branches he was looking for. He stuck his head in and was met with snowing falling off the branches and onto his back. Kerberos was quick to pull back with a rather shocked look. "Huh..well." He stuck his head back in but this time was prepared for any snowing wishing to attack him. He broke off a smaller branch at first. A small frown painted his face. That wasn't exactly a fair size for Naira. Especially with the way she could gnaw. He went back in and tried to break off a bigger piece. As he pulled, bent, and tugged he was suddenly sent tumbling back into the snow and mist. Despite now being covered in the cold wetness there was a large smile on his face as the much more appropriate sized stick sat between his jaws. He dropped it for a moment to shake out his fur. Once he had gotten as much as he could out he picked up the stick and set out deeper into the woods. Might as well see what was out here while he was around.
He trotted around with a branch hanging out of his mouth. Quite honestly, he looked as happy as good be! A certain bounce in his step as he moved along. Why the tawny male was thinking this was a wonderful day so far! He wondered if it could get any better.