Gyrfalcon's Keep xi. could you tell me like it is? pretty little fears.

He was in this strange new lands for a few days now and in that time met only a few other wolves. Daegon did his best to avoid pack lands and pack wolves in general, hunting when needed as well as sleeping. Well at least whatever his body had allowed.

As he approached a familiar scent slammed against his nose and he tried to shake it off. Yet as he trekked forwards a pelt matched the scent. “No way...”