Bramblepoint make your own kind of music

Bc I need a thread with you haha - also a bit of a crap post, apologies :')

After his encounter with the stocky wolverine, Maheegan had returned to his lonesome ways and wandered the Wilderness freely as he always had. The small man drew his paws through the snow, stomach aching slightly with a burning hunger, yet he found that prey was often scarce and his need to hunt grew larger with each day that passed. The storm of snow had halted for now and so he moved again, large figure padding across the land with only one intent - food. 

A pack would be what he sought out eventually, but for now he could not afford to travel much further without a meal. He supposed it was his own fault for neglecting his desire for food for a reason that no longer appeared valid. Even so, the man drew his tongue out to swipe across his lips, before his gaze continued to search the white-coated land for a sign of prey.