King Elk Forest -- and the whispers spread like wildfire

Sorry it took so long, I had to go somewhere.

Kota was exploring the forest he now was able to call home. A word that the male had not been able to use in a long time. It felt nice to finally be able to roam without the fear of encountering another lone wolf like himself at the time. The grey pelted male looks up at the night sky, looking at the many stars. He loved that about winter.