Blackfoot Forest how lonely lies the city

*Flops in* Don't mind me XD

The brute, while liking it here so far, didn't have many connections with his packmates. He knew Aaron, Samuel and Maja, and they were alright. The others he only knew by face and smell. No one bothered him, so he didn't bother them. He slept outside, alone, because he had not yet found the motivation that was needed for building a den near the others'. The food was alright, he was getting used to the fox meat, and he had not been bothered with a wife. That was probably because he was one of the lower ranking wolves. He couldn't care less. One day they would see what he was capable of. He was a fine warrior and great liar, and with only that he could overpower most. And while he didn't speak much, he was quite intelligent for a brute.

This morning, the gray warrior awoke in the open again. His body was always sore in the morning because he slept in all the weird positions that were possible. One day, they might find him on his back, legs in the air, sleep running to better days. But, no one had found out yet. It's as if he didn't exist. The brute got up and stretched himself with a loud, obnoxious yawn. After that, he was gone.

He strolled through Rosings' territory, like he always did when he was bored, but this time he found something he never found. Another one of Rosings. He hid in some bushes, for he did not know this female. She looked innocent enough, easy to overpower, yet looks didn't always tell everything. He noticed her tail, well, rather lack of it, and was kind of interested in hearing how that came to be. Was she really a fighter? His interest was not enough though to let him reveal himself, and so he stayed hidden, stalking her.