Needless to say the male was rather happy with his life in the Fields. He had @Adelayde as his truly and was working hard when he was not curled up next to her. Laike did his best to socialize with those he could find scattered throughout the territory. The Fields were certainly not as bumbling as Hearthwood had been (or perhaps still was? He was overdue for a visit.) but he could appreciate that. He had never been the most chatty male around.
That morning he had shuffled away from the safety of his lover and his den towards the Lookout. He was craving a glimpse of the lowlands even if everything might be a field of white. The large Artemieva man was not one to get itchy paws. All he needed to simmer any cravings for adventure was merely a look at the world outside of the borders.