Arrow Lake House of Wolves

Ohh! By which band? Love that title. Thanks for starting!

He was off exploring again. He wanted a better idea of what lands and areas surrounded his new home. To the north, and slightly west, he ventured across the tops of the mountains to better fill his mental map of where his new home was located. Sawtooth appeared to be just another series of peaks within this greater mountainous range, but thus far he was pleased with their location. They offered much for the pack and he couldn't wait to fully explore them.

But for now it was elsewhere.

He crept across the mountainous range. Nose to the ground, he sought out any scents or clues as to who or what they might be neighbors with. At the scent of fox his ears lifted, his lips peeling back in a silent growl. He'd killed a few of those things before. With pups on the way, he'd take no chances at letting one of those scavengers ravage the welping den.

With intent, he tracked the smell and stalked the fox. One less vermin in the world would only be a benefit to all wolf-kind.