Blackfoot Forest make it up as you go

/slobbers on

That morning something possessed him. He decided to be a useful pack wolf for once and attempt to try and get a meal of his own. Sure, he was an okay hunter – he survived thus far as a lone wolf after all! – but it wasn't exactly his strongest point. But Elijah was going to try his best! So he marched further southbound. He wasn't positive where he was going – made hunting an excuse for exploring. He decided that, perhaps, he could find the best hunting spot in this whole wide are and then hunt.
By the time he ended up passed the Meadow, he found himself in a nice, shaded forest. Dark tipped ears were pointed forward – alert as could be – with jaw somewhat agape in awe and blue eyes glancing around to stare at just about anything. There was a butterfly over there! And a patch of moss there... and, and an interesting looking rock over there! Usually his focus was the best trait about him, but he found himself so overwhelmed by all these new things... that he couldn't focus on anything. That was, until he got a whiff of blood.
Eyebrows furrowed slightly with the tilt of his head. He adjusted his position, stalking forward in the direction of the strong scent. Jaw was parted just to aid the agouti wolf. That was when he saw it; a big, brown-ish rabbit! They looked plump and juicy from behind... it seemed like they had a little hiding spot ahead, however, so Elijah had to be smart with this. He immediately froze, slipping into a crouch and only moving forward when he was certain the creature's attention wasn't on him... until all of a sudden, he bolted forward with jaws ready to snap the rabbit off the ground.