Shadewood instinct

The other wolf catches the hint and decides to close the distance between them. There's enough space should either decide a consequential course of action but Bowie has little interest in using his energy on a negative altercation. He'd walked in the shadow of his father so long, secured in his shadow even when he'd taken over the hollows, and he didn't quite have that safety net here. Whoever this wolf is doesn't know where he comes from and what protection he used to have. It doesn't apply out in the world where the rest of them rest comfortably back in quicksilver. 


"No," Bowie finally replies when yellow eyes finish scanning his no companion. "Got caught up in the locusts but looks like I went the wrong direction to find my way out of it," he says, with head pointed up and scanning the area. Not a sign of green left and it appears he's going further into ground zero instead of finding more places untouched.