Bramblepoint Exodus.

Fading here.  :)

Warmth bloomed on Terance's raven features, and Artyom dutifully followed when his newest comrade pointed his muzzle in their intended direction. It seemed odd and exciting all at once, to pad along at the flank of a stranger with vowed loyalty. Fate had dealt him a harsh blow already by robbing him of his Anastasia, so he supposed their was nothing else to lose. Life was all about taking chances, right?

"I am a hunter," the golden wolf answered simply in response to the enquiry of his personal skills. It was an expected trade of all predators and made him nothing special, but it was the main thing he felt he excelled at.

Artyom and Terance's journey to the Hollow was an uneventful one, though made a good start on the beginning of what was hoped to be a strong bond between an Alpha and his recruit.