Moonspear something i wanted to feel

The Ostrega had finally channeled some of his endless sorrows into action, creating a poised, corded wolf of polished mountaineering endurance now here approaching the back-end of summer. The grief had become easier to bear with time, a part of him now essentially, and some sort of routine had fallen into place all around him to help. His guards were still up impossibly so thanks to the young litter protected within their depths, as it ought to be, but for the time being he was ranging contentedly on the lower slopes and making quick work of covering all the ground he set out to devour. Thanks to this, Jarilo was left able to feel good about the progress of the morning so far, and ready to continue on towards his next ventures.

He crossed over a small meadow and glanced skyward as the clouds looked like they wanted to break. In case the heat climbed with the hours of the afternoon, he started to head on towards the edge of the dark forests to go prowl there for the coming while.

taggin @Moriko or @Cadogan bc new faces maybe? p: but anyone is more than welcome

Moriko was near the direction this stranger was heading. She was on the outskirts of the forest, observing the tops of the trees. She had been observing this tree for awhile now, and had learned of an animal that inhabited the tree itself, or an area nearby. Due to this, she saw an oppurtunity to attempt something new. She began to scratch at the base of the tree, not leaving visible marks on the dirt, but on the small area of bark close to the ground. This was the third tree today that she had done this to, it was her way of labeling the trees that were areas for possible hunting of large or small animals, in an attempt to slyly do so without alerting said animals.

When she was complete she let some air escape her nose, huffing as she shook out her head, flopping her ears slightly before looking up to observe the sky and its weather, the leaves allowing only a small amount of light to seep through onto her fur.