Wapun Meadow that hurt like a buttcheek on a stick

please forgive the trashy title xD @Reigi @Xan leaving the details of his fight with Dauntless vague

He had moved onward from the spot of his first fight in these lands rather quickly, not wanting to risk being hunted down and taking on a whole bunch of wolves by himself. He moved through all sorts of sceneries until his tongue was dryer than a desert. He entered the meadow and stared at the expanse of snow, now in patches due to the rainfall of the past few days. The patches exposed vivid green grass that glistened from the moisture and he sniffed in the scents. The air was warmer that day than it had been most winter and he vaguely wondered if that was a hint of spring that he smelled.


Continuing toward the center of the meadow, he spotted the creek and quickened his pace until he was at the edge. He lowered his muzzle and lapped up the water greedily, the cool liquid soothing and wetting his dry mouth. It also filled what part of his stomach that remained empty and once finally satisfied he sat back and gave a long sigh.