Silvertip Mountain Joining

Hi!!!!

FitzDutiful was on patrol today, the wind had awoken him early morning and the threat of snow was imminent; it was definitely the downside to living on the mountain for the snow reached them before it reached anywhere else in the valley. He felt very sorry for Zaria but at the same time he was so darn proud of her. He wanted to fetch her the buffalo skin and part of his patrol was to see if there was any side of them, or if he had left it too late and they had already migrated away from the colder weather.

Deep in his thoughts it took him a moment to pick up the scent of a lone wolf in the air, he looked around before hearing a small voice asking if anyone was there. He followed the sound for a while, getting closer and came into view of a dark brown, female wolf. He assessed her for a moment, wondering how long she had been alone for and how old she was before trotted a little bit closer.

"Can I help you?" he queried, suspiciously as he sat. He had been stung by the lone wolves that came for the winter and left in the spring before, he wanted to avoid that as much as possible this winter.