As the wind blew through the forest rustling the leaves the sun rested high in the sky beaming down onto the forest below. Ronan shifted past a tree before him as he moved forwards his gaze darting from side to side as he scanned the area in front of him. Bringing his hand up he reaches out and pushes against a tree limb that rested in front of him and pushes it aside so it would not obstruct his path. Stepping past the limb he pulls his hand back and lets it fly back into place as his hand drops back down to his side. As he shifts his gaze from side to side Ronan keeps an eye out for the signs of life as his stomach had already informed him once that it would like something to eat which gave the male an impetus to seek out something to eat though it was not at the top of his list of things to do so it was not driving him to scour his surroundings for something to eat.
Rather the male was not completely sure to do with his time at the moment which had given lead to the stroll he was already undertaking through the forest. Ronan continued forward for a few more paces before he finally come to a complete stop and glanced around for a brief moment, his gaze peering through the breaks between the trees, before turning his attention back ahead of him. Ronan gazed forwards for a bit before he closed his eyes as he lifted his head, bringing his muzzle into the air. With his nose in the air Roana began to draw in short breaths of air through his nose, sniffing at the air that blew by him. As he sniffed at the air that blew by him he also took a moment to enjoy the feeling of the wind as it blew through his fur and the sound of moving water that flowed on the wind. With his eyes still shut Ronan continues to draw in short breaths of air, sniffing at the air in much the same manner any canine would do while in search of something or smelling something.
