Redhawk Caldera caught unawares

@Black Hat and @Serem! 

It seemed the male favored the night. He walked quickly, much too fast to enjoy the scenery but the sparse amount he did notice were breathtakingly remarkable, even with the sour weather around him. Snow, heavy and thick, was coming down to the earth below with a speed unmatched and would cause a white out every so often with the start of heavy wind. He had no idea how he'd gotten this far South but was happy all the same, his thick paws ate greedily at the ground below which was frozen solid and hard.

He stopped a moment, if only to catch his breath, and found that below him lay scattered millions of smells, all tantilizing and plentiful for the stomach of one wolf. He found the stench of a squirrel and followed it quickly, head low to the ground as he tracked the small pawprints until they seemed to disappear into thin air. He looked around quickly, confused that the squirrel scent and pawprints were no longer and found that the snow had come down even harder, faster but the flakes now thinner. It seemed a blizzard was coming.