King Elk Forest Beautiful Beginnings

Teo said his name in the last post voluntarily lol so pretend that was done between then and now > u >

Tindome. Interesting name. And this place, King Elk's Forest. He eyed the other, looking for signs of good health and quite frankly to see if the other could be considered fat. Fat meant well fed, and that meant easy hunting. Less concern for hungry bellies could mean less need to bring the eyesore on hunts. The less hunting Teo had to do, the less distructive he'd be to a pack. He could fend for himself on solo hunts, with smaller game that wouldn't interest the pack on the regular. They'd be less wary. Easy pickings. He'd be able to fend for himself, and the rest of pack life didn't rely on camofloge.

He sighed inwardly to himself. It was wishful thinking, at best.

"From a place where white pelts stand out in a bad way." He shrugged, though the movement was tenser than before. He didn't care much for his past and the negative events therein. "Now I'm just a lone vagabond. Would join any pack that'd have an eyesore like me, though. I'm tiring of the lean look." A subtle hint masked in casual conversation. He honestly did tire of this lonesome life he lived. Delight seemed like... delightful company. Surely his pack wasn't much different?