Blackfoot Forest The owl with the heart of a wolf

Jace limped into view his black pelt slightly matted with blood and gore, but an internal flame burned in his icy blue depths. He was still very angry and very sore but he would be ok. He lay down and began to lick at the wounds shifting his bruised shoulder.

He didn't even notice the owl at first until he heard ferdie's soft reply he looked up and smiled slightly uh hello