Stone Circle No tired sighs, no rolling eyes, no irony

He has a poor sense of smell and can't tell packlands from loner lands! Feel free to do as you do to trespassers!! 8D

He didn't mean to cross a pack's borders. Honestly, if he knew, Hieronymous would stay as far from a claimed land as possible in order to keep himself from getting into shit. But today was just an unfortunate day for him - accidentally crossing someone's border, with a hum in his voice and a bounce in his step, he thought this to be just like any other land that he had come across as of late. So far he was lucky, and it seemed his luck had just freshly run out.

From a distance his eyes watched as a deer in the distance cross, weary of something from the looks of it... he couldn't tell why the deer was so cautious. Chalking it up to sensing there was a wolf watching it, he sat to watch the majestic beast cross with no ill will against it. Maybe if it was a fish it was fair game, but a deer, he wouldn't chance it.