Red paws drifted across the land, quiet with each step they took. A cold gaze looked across the area, taking in the sights they observed but not quite processing what they saw. There were many thoughts flashing behind the icy gaze, each one troublesome for the owner. Solsken had ventured out of his little burrow of a home sometime ago, having decided he was going to go for a walk today and maybe explore some of the places in the Coalition.
The first place the pup found himself in was the area for the Malus Flytraps. He hasn't visited the plants since coming back to the group, not wanting to bear the pain of not having Sojourn around anymore. The lioness had been a mother to him, something he hadn't had since his own mother had passed. Solsken shook his head, trying to rid himself of the thoughts racing through his mind and the pain that stabbed at his heart. He turned from the plants, quickly setting off in a different direction, wanting to get far away from the dreaded flytraps.
After a bit more walking he finally found himself at the entrance to the Hall of The Kings. He hadn't ever went in this place before, not usually one to venture away from the main camp that far. Solsken quietly and gently stepped into the building, gazing flicking to take in everything he saw as he slowly made his way further into the area and surrounding himself with all the statues.