While Blizzardclan was raiding his 'home' back in The Exiles the hellhound had retreated himself away not wanting to take part in any of it. He really didn't cared what happend to that place and now when he finally had recovered enough from his injures to actually move around couldn't resist the opportunity to get away from the exiles for a while to head somewhere else instead to breath. Every single day he had been forced to be there couldn't think about anything else aside from how the exiles had left him for his fate over at shadow veil mercy. He had been gone over two months all locked up and tortured every single day to get information out of him to give them to use against the exiles. But he had remained loyal to them not giving them a shit while hoping his clanmates would come for him, to get him out from that hellhole. But they hadn't come just like how it always was. His emotions shouldn't get mislead by him feeling angry for his clanmates though, he understood it was impossible to save everyone it was just he had gone through this before and no one had come for him then either. That was what really had striken him so badly through all of this, that no one ever come to be there for him, to stand by his side no matter how many times he did it for them.
But not this time. The exiles got get themself all ript apart by Blizzardclan and he wouldn't be there to help them just leaving them all behind to fight for themself. To get beaten up and get humilated. Under the meantime Breakout would take his time to be somewhere else and how that place just happend to be Solaris kingdom was nothing else then them being the closest one for him to travel to aside from the santcuary and colouredclan, but none of this two clans had made him stop by them, the first one for obivious reason but the second one?. He didn't know, maybe he just had wanted to walk a bit further until he arrived to this territory instead.
Knowing better then to cross borders though since all clans or pack driven animals seemed to found it being the worst crime on earth if someone crossed over thier little land they had claimed to own. Honestly?, the Praelium would never come to understand why borders matter so much, why crossing it to hunt on thier lan mattered so damn much. It was not like they would get any less food anyway. If the prey disappeared from a place it usual had something to do with lack of food or water, or simple the season not like Solaris kingdom needed to worry about that though. Being a hellhound from a more warm breed was very much fond of the more warm climate so it wasn't that bad for him to have found his way over to this clan with this warmer climate. Having even more of luck found a rock just right outside of the border that was big enough for the hellhound to sunbath on. Just perfect, now he could take himself a nap as well all while enjoying the warmth of the sun. Grinning to himself slightly would approch himself over to jump up on the big rock to lay himself down there, a yawn shortly afterwards leaving the exiler maw. Resting down his head on top of his paws Breakout would close his eyes to rest for a while thinking this was so much better then to get himself shred to pieces back at home by this Blizzardclanners.