Heron Lake Plateau wuornos

Phox, an experienced hunter, had no need for gifts of food, although he would not refuse them. Camilla still struggled to settle in and integrate with the pack, but he was certain she would with time. He was disappointed that Towhee wouldn’t allow her to bed with them, but he understood. She wanted him all to herself, and that kinda warmed his heart if he was being completely honest. Still, he did care for Camilla, and he had come to accept her as his ward of sorts. Not in the “child” sense, but in the sense that she was his responsibility.

He had picked up on her scent ten or so minutes ago, and with his tracking skills, he quickly followed her trail to her current location. It appeared that she was looking for something, and he gave a soft woof to announce his presence. She always seemed keen on seeing him, and he did not imagine that today would be any different.