Blacktail Deer Plateau the end of the road

As he finishes speaking, another pops almost out of nowhere. So focused on the wolf in front of him, he hadn’t noticed the approach. It is staggering and he gives a flighty glance between the two, uncertain the injured female should be at the borders. With the way she speaks to him, he assumes she has to be someone important despite the youthful light to her features. It takes him a moment to sort through the change of scene, switching whom he addresses to the younger of the pair. “A home. We were forced out of our homes many moons ago and it is time I found a new one. I don’t look like much right now but I’m a real good hunter and fighter.”