From above, Orun stared down at the dense, thick forest, shadowed by its bushy leaves, leaving no space in sight for the ground to be watered by the nutrients provided for by the sun, that will in turn strengthen the root of the trees making up the forest.
He wandered his eyes around, beyond the range of what normal eyesights where capable of, fidgeting it hastily like he was searching for something within the forest.
Orun had gone out of his newly acquired territory, making his way to the human territory.
The Wyvern pack were still in slumber, unknown to him when they were going to wake up, he took it upon himself to get busy rather than just staying idle.
There was currently nothing more for him to do in the sand desert. The high ground he had made plans on making, will be done when the pack awakens.
He wants to consult with the leader first, to see if she would have any other suggestions to add to it.