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Recent events had set the boy a bit on edge and Ezra was finding it difficult to get his racing mind to settle. He still feared for his sister and her injuries, even more so since the bison still grazed within their home. They wouldn’t recognize her would they? The boy felt his heart quicken with worry at the thought and he quickly scurried over to the field where the beasts grazed. He kept distance between himself and the bison, quietly watching as they drifted across the frozen pasture while remaining unaware of his lingering presence. 

He watched them for some time before turning away, no longer interested in observing them when he got nothing in return. The rho let out a huff, tail flicking anxiously as he began to aimlessly wander around the territory in search of something to entertain him. He needed a distraction.
So sorry for the wait. Busy few weeks

He was going around the territory, patrolling not only the borders but the interior. He couldn't put the possibility that something had slipped past the border pass by him. Danger could be around any corner. Especially now that he knew there was this war thing going on. 

He didn't find anything too dangerious, but a herb of bison did catch his eye. He didn't want to hunt the big beasts, that would definatly be a more than one wolf job. But they did seem to be grazing in the direction where the pack spent most of it's time. Vearing them off into a better direction could be helpful.

He walked around the herd, a safe distance away before barking at them. Spooking them enough so they would try and avoid him, in the opposite direction.