Great Bear Wilderness Where the mountains are less annoying and have a name

The lack of food had him wandering more often than not, in search of scraps left behind, carcasses he could scavenge and more darkly, he considered the idea of finding a pup his size and eating them. There was a faint sound off in the distance that got his attention, a scraping and crunching sound that had his stomach growling. He changed course and followed the noise, hiding behind a Bush and watching the she wolf chew through a bone. After a few moments of contemplating he stepped out of the bushes and growled ears pinning back. He was hungry, hungry enough to try to take on a full grown wolf twice his size. "Drop the bone and go" he said coldly, licking his muzzle as he eyed the bones.