Nate was trotting along the edge of some highway, trying to find where he'd set up camp and hidden his things when a car drove past. The tires squealed as brakes were hit and he paused to turn and look curiously, only to see the car turned nearly all the way around with rubber burn marks. He didn't want to give whomever this was a chance to get to him, so he darted into the line of trees on his left and ran full speed into the distant direction he knew humans were in.<br/><br/>Along the way he happened to trip on his things and soon looked ridiculous as he ran because he was a wolf wearing a large backpack. But he knew he'd need something to wear among humans, even if it slowed him down some.<br/><br/>He didn't know how long it'd been before he heard the rush of water and quickly stopped short, changed forms and dug frantically through his bag for a pair of shorts before he was darting across a strip of road to a sandy beach. He looked around to see if he was being watched before digging a hole to burry his bag and marking the spot with a hint of his scent before walking away to continue down the beach to try and find some people to blend into. It was hard when he didn't act his age among them, so he decided to just find shade and sit. He did a few circles in a shaded spot by some tall chair before settling in to watch the people.