Felltree Marsh This.. Is the real world.

It was good to know that he wasn't alone out here. Although he had recently lost everything he was eager to meet other wolves. It was starting out well, with no hostile actions. It was hard to imagine someone having ill intentions towards a stranger. But it also difficult to imagine wolves killing each other for selfish reasons. He has already asked himself where bad intentions come from, He doubts they come from birth. That would only leave the possibility of it growing over time. He has yet to figure where the source of these problems could be.

"Right now I could really use some place dry and warm, at least dry." He said speaking for his frozen paws. He needed his paws if he wanted to survive the winter but he would also need the help of others. He was hoping the stranger would help. There was no way he would forget owing someone.

 Then he introduced himself "I'm Esaro. and well, I recently became the last one of my family." He felt a little sad sting from saying that. His family just suddenly disappeared, he was never going to see them again. "Any kind of help would be greatly appreciated. I do intent to return the favor one day." Esaro was still have to have met someone and has his hopes raised but the sadness he was holding in was slowly breaking through, it could be seen in his eyes.