@Ravinger

The slender creature traveled quickly. A lithe aerodynamic body centered on top of a set of long legs built for running. His greyhound side known for sprinting, and his wolf and husky sides both known for endurance- he bounced around the lands like a ping-pong ball looking for more interesting sights and sounds as the days went on. Such was the life of a wayward idiot.

Now he found himself nearest a creek, following the interesting little bout of flowing water until he was overwhelmed by the scent of wolves. Many of them- and fresh.

Excitable yes, stupid? Not completely. There was some common sense in his brain as he made note of the line and turned to distance himself further from it, but only a wee ways away from the creek itself. Him being clear on the other side of the border wouldn't hurt, would it?