Who:Jacob, Open Where: The woods around the resort. When: Mid afternoon What: Jake liked knowing his surroundings, liked knowing where things were and what wildlife was represented. Rating: TBA Status: Incomplete He loved running, as a wolf, more than anything. He loved the feel of the ground beneath his feet, the feel of the breeze in his fur. The smell of the earth as his claws dug into it. The sense of freedom as the world moved around you. It was something he'd never grow tired of. He could run for days without worrying about exhaustion. He wasn't as fast as Leah, but he could move.
He'd already discovered the place was surrounded by mountains, except for one narrow path that was blocked by a gate, and guarded by... well he wasn't sure what they were but his nose told him they weren't human. He also discovered a few paths that Leah had already taken. He tried those that didn't hold her smell. He'd be able to find out what she saw by requesting the information.
At that very moment he was checking the steepness of the mountainside. He'd already made it up halfway, but beyond that he kept sliding down. Cuts and abrasions he'd suffered were already healed over. Broken claws repaired. He wasn't going to give up, not until he reached the peak. Or something else gathered his attention.