Moonspear you ain't got no time,

Rannoch's had spent his morning in solitude along the borders. Ever since he had talked to Raven, he had been mindful to keep an eye out for any signs of the wolves from Blackfeather Woods. Thankfully, it the boundaries lacked any indication of the other wolves. When he was satisfied with the work he had done and confident that somebody you take up a patrol, Rannoch diverted his path to return to his den. 

Moving slowly, as he was mindful of the snow underfoot, he worked his way up the mountainside.