Phoenix Maplewood bleed chaos

Easy was, as ever, patrolling her brother-in-law's land, on the lookout for any who might wish to harm the wolves that dwelled within the Maplewood. It was a vast territory, and their numbers were spread thin throughout the plains and the woods, so Easy knew it would not be difficult for a stranger to get into their midst, knowingly or not.

The strange sound sent an uncomfortable prickle down her spine. There was someone near - someone in grave distress, it seemed. With an uneasy rumble, the young huskarl edged toward the source of the sound, moving as quietly as she was able. The sounds soon gave way to scents even more telling - the blood of an unfamiliar wolf. A wolf that, when Easy finally laid eyes on it, seemed to have an injured mouth.

"Hey," she called out after observing the male for a moment or two. The dark girl circled around to the male's front, not wanting him to think she was trying to sneak up on him. "Where are you hurt?"