The Floodlands tip-toe, where beavers go

@Laroche

After having joined a pack and exploring the edges of Sun Mote Corpse, the wanderlust of the male was already staring to get excited with the fuzz and buzz of going beyond the borders. It felt strangely safe and peaceful to have a home, as if all the sudden he belonged somewhere and to some family of wolves that he still had to meet. Regardless his wintery wanderings took him to the Floodlands close to the Firebirds territory. 

Upon these lands many scents have disappeared, instead only far and few wolves travelled here. The scent of prey-driven beavers, hidden within their own dwellings, became strong. The hunter inside him stirred as he licked his leathery lips, ready to grab a beaver if the opportunity presented itself. For now he was scurrying across the frozen river while his golden eyes envied the snow-covered structures that beavers made. Even with winter's icy breath their buildings were unbreakable. And their hiding place and actually finding a beaver posed a challenge; like invading For Knox. Anyone up for a challenge?