Sheepeater Cliff the sun sets slowly

Good luck flirting with FitzDutiful ^_^

FitzDutiful was heading back to the Sheepeater Cliffs on this fine summer's day with the hope of coming across the female lone wolf that he had met. He had been so preoccupied with his decisions and she had helped him so much. He didn't know if they'd be able to balance the leadership with raising two young children, but they were giving it their all.

When he arrived, however, he stumbled upon a white wolf laying in a little dirt bed. It looked quickly, hastily, done. The wolf seemed a little out of sorts and FitzDutiful looked around wondering if there was someone who "owned" him. The scent appeared to be that of a lone wolf, one that appeared to be quite lean and had possibly lived alone for a while.

"Hi, can I help you?" FitzDutiful asked, wondering - for the first time in a while - whether he could entice a lone wolf to join them and make Silvertip Mountain their home.