As Caelun maneuvered the winding path to his pack’s refuge, a calm wind rustled about in the pine trees above. He breathed in deeply, taking a moment to admire the pleasant smell of the great pines. He could never truly describe why the leafy evergreens ensnared his attention; maybe it was because of their bold natural scent. Or maybe because they reminded him of someone..but nevertheless, he made sure to acknowledge the great trees on his way up the mountain.