Dawnlark Plains Let it Snow! Let it Snow! Let it Snow!

It had been a month since Knew was banished from his pack for a reason he did not know. He roamed the snow covered fields that seemed to be endless, just like the others he saw miles and miles ago. His stomach roared for a taste of anything, but his pampered lifestyle restrcited him from equipping any survival skills, rendering him useless. It was miraculous he managed to stay alive this long. He was just lucky he held such charm that he somehow convinced others to share their food, or even catch him some. Though, his luck was running thin.

What was once a beyond healthy brute with well groomed fur was now an uncomfortably malnourished and nappy haired wolf. Knew now searched for another potential meal catcher through the harshness of winter. Fortunately, he spotted a figure not too far in the distance, his ears perked up with hope. A charming smile splayed agaisnt his muzzle, and despite his scrouge-like body, his expression looked as though his title was never taken away.