Emberwood We could be men with ven

Looking for @Pirrup specifically!

Life was just grand, as of late. It was a little warmer than to his liking, down here, but everything else was falling into place. Particularly since Pip, his old partner in crime, had resurfaced quite randomly. He should have figured his brother would follow his scent. . .but this far? 

It was nothing short of a blessing.

He moseyed slowly along the edge of the forest today, looking for the other northern wolf. It seemed that this place, rather than the marsh, was to be their home. Quite all right with him, given the surroundings were far more cheerful. Still quite colorful, too, with the last of the autumn leaves clinging desperately to branches.

Pyg breathed deep, the smell of crisp, cold detritus a boon to his spirits. Then, without a second thought, he leapt gleefully into a pile of leaves at the base of one of the trees, flinging them about in a maelstrom of browns and reds.