Lake Rodney Dust to Dusk

Crius needed time to adapt to his new role as a scout, though he was still foreign to the wilds he needed to test his stealth and awareness. The sun had set and a crescent moon had filled it's void for the night, a light breeze blew small waves against the edge of the lake. While his vision was still frail he could still make out the tree line in case he needed to ake a hasty escape. 

Tonight's mission was practice and information gathering; the dark wolf was hopeful to meet someone from one of the local packs in the area as there was a wide array of scents leading to this lake; that way he could make an ally and hopefully gain some tasty info.