Moonspear here to help you kill all of the hurt that you’ve been harboring

@Arcturus

Slavik was itching to hunt today, and the caches could always use a little extra meat in them. He set off around noon to try and find something to eat- something decent sized, not just a squirrel. It was harder now that it was so snowy, his pelt stuck out drastically amongst the sheet of white. He was after all, a wolf built for the warmer southern plains. But he couldn’t let that stop him from executing his chosen skill, so he tried to work around his set backs. He rolled in snow before he began to stalk something, so at least the tips of his fur were snowy. It was no major advantage, but it was something to help out. Other than that he just had to work a lot harder to go unseen.

Today he was tracking a deer, he wasn’t sure how he was gonna catch it by himself, but he thought at least he could find out where it was going, and remember it for later. Likely a lone deer would be headed towards a herd, and this information could help with the pack hunts. He followed the doe’s scent down into a small gully, where the snow hadn’t fully reached and the ground was just a cover of cold wet leaves. He watched from his hiding place, as she searched for food.