Blacktail Deer Plateau infinite earth

Although the herd that once inhabited the land was yet to return, the small game remained; to survive off of the little things was not nearly as fulfilling at what he was used to eating but it was enough to get him by—but not enough to keep caches filled, the wintry winds making even the boldest of beasts cower as of late. Aningan found himself searching for a meal despite this, wondering if he might even be so lucky as to have the rarity of leftovers. But what his search turned up was another wolf instead, his stalking form difficult to spot against the snow; at first, the young leader wasn’t sure he was seeing correctly but, moments later, he realised who it was.

“Tuvak!” he called out, legs carrying him towards the younger boy. “How are you doing?” From the looks of things, he seemed more capable of carrying on through the snow now—but he also looked rather disgruntled, and at what Aningan was curious.