Silverlight Terrace A little scorn can be alluring

Gah I almost forgot about this! Sorry for the wait!!

Winter was what many would consider the worst season for hunting. The lack of prey never made it easy on the wolves and many were pushed to hunt outside of their respective claims. It caused wars to break out and chaos to spread within the wilds, and eventually brought death to many. The snow never made anything easier and Hadraniel had never enjoyed the freezing air either. Overall winter was just one big pain in the ass. 

But once in a while he was fortunate enough to stumble upon a place like this that seemed to calm the brewing storm within him. The fresh blanket of snow that covered the field was beauty itself, but the peaceful air that seemed to sweep across the land made it all the more enjoyable. He had caught the scent of a stranger and eventually came close enough to catch their silhouette in the distance. He was unsure if he should approach but ultimately ended up walking towards them in the end simply due to his unsatisfiable curiosity.