King Elk Forest Arrival

Shadowfur walked through the woods, constantly looking around for signs of prey, or of other wolves. Prey however seemed to be in short supply. The locusts must have struck here as well. He thought. The land had been stripped of much of the plant life he assumed had grown here before. However there were signs that life was returning, in the form of small plants and underbrush. But there was no sign of game, large or small. Growling in frustration, the black male trotted on. 

Shadowfur headed north, deeper into the dead forest. Suddenly, he detected the scent of other wolves. He could smell scent marks that claimed the area. Better go quickly through here he mumbled to himself. He quicked his pace, hoping to make it through the forest undetected. His eyes were constantly scanning the forest around him. Hopefully, I can make it through without any incidents. However, shadowfur knew the chances of that were slim.