This morning I left Burning Hills with Getson heading for Blue River pack. My heart shattered as I said goodbye to my family and friends.It hurt even worse that one friend was not there to say goodbye to. I miss him and his vibrant smile, but I have a feeling that I will never see that smile again. That thouht hurts so much. I have come to believe there is a reason for everything. Getson and I were traveling through a beautiful forest. It's a little past noon, and I had noticed that the forest was mainly comprised of pine trees, but they were so beautiful. The path was a lot rougher than I expected, but Getson said it was because Blue River pack was located on a mountian side.
"The terrian helps us train. We are use to traveling on the rocky mountain terrain even in wolf form." He told me
