Lost Creek Hollow what'd i miss?

Cold, winter winds buffeted the forest. Although, unlike their former mountain-side home, the woods mostly protected the wolves of Lost Creek Hollow. Rannoch had not taken the time before his assault to explore their new home in depth. There was still so much for him to discover, and he intended to do just this as he continued to recover. Despite the mild strain on his right shoulder, Rannoch slowly weaved through the blanketed forest. He figured that he would eventually run into somebody familiar. But, for now, he was content to wander alone. 

Rannoch couldn't help but wonder, "How did we get so lucky?" Lost Creek Hollow was paradise—or at least, that was what he believed.