Emberwood that a single man in possession of a good fortune

But he was not alone, no one really ever was in such a large territory. After a moment to stop and listen, trying to decide if he had heard something, the pale brute shrugged it off and continued on. Aaron made his way through the territory, stopping occasionally to pick up scents. He was also following trails, but unlike the other male, he knew what he was tracking. Eventually, he came across the scent of another, masculine, somewhat fresh. His ears cupped curiously forward, and he wondered if this was the being that he had sensed earlier. 

Ignoring all possibilities of a hostile intruder (let's face it, this was not yet his territory and therefore neutral grounds), Aaron set off after the scent. He wanted to make this his, and he could not do that with loners wandering through it; besides, perhaps he could make an ally out of this wolf.

Pale blue eyes focused ahead, the attention of the man was shifted when he found the source of the scent- or heard it, rather. The gentle fwump of paws crushing into the freshly laid snow was near, and Aaron gazed through the bracken curiously to find the source, his ears perked with innocent intent.

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