Ronan has an itch for adventure that's partly due to his nature, and partly out of necessity. Life had pushed him from the sound forests of his upbringing to the turbulent and mysterious mountain tops. Up in the treacherous hills sprinkled with snow, grass, and open ravines, he found his semblance of a home.
He's very unfamiliar in his new home and it shows, oftentimes painfully. Picking fights with wolves twice his size and picking up stragglers who are fairing no better than him, he's tumbling through his role of alpha one rash paw-step at a time.
Ronan doesn't know what's next, but he knows to survive out here, he's going to need a Wolf Squad.
