Felltree Marsh This.. Is the real world.

The cold was very tiring now that he wasn't running anymore. The colder it felt the more he didn't want to move but staying here would only result of him freezing to death. He held on to the thought of being the last of his family as if everyone was counting on him to survive. How much farther did he have to go to reach some place he could stay? He never got a chance to mourn his lost. For now those feelings were frozen, He needed to focus on survival first.

He heard a bark, he turned to see a wolf not far from where he is. He didn't know what kind of wolves lived here but he didn't care. Someone was here, which meant he could get help. Immediately he made his way to the stranger with hope restored. If there was someone here then there is bound to be some place he could dry his paws and warm up. With all that's happend it kind of felt strange to be happy. He was just glad to see someone.

Running wasn't possible so it took a little time to reach the wolf. "Hello!" He yelled as he continued to approach. Once close enough he started expressing his joy. "I've never been so happy, to see a total stranger."

It was a little bit too cold to be able to pick up any pack scent but the stranger should know more of the area. "Please tell me that, there are others out there. nearby?" He asked, already running out of breath. If there was thing that could get his spirits up it would be being in the company of other good wolves. He continued to get closer up until there was just a meter in between. It's obvious he was happy to see someone, there was no hiding it.