Chimera Fields Leaving all our worries behind

He'd wandered a little, somewhat daring of him, but that was more because he'd been following a hare that had strayed from its warren -- or maybe it was going back to one beyond the forest. Who knew. Either way, he'd lost the scent about ten or twenty minutes ago. Since then he'd shifted to just wandering around. He was sort of half-looking for a sign of one of the more dangerous wolves, but also wouldn't mind if he managed to pick that scent up again so he could bring home something edible.

You know, multi-tasking. Finally with a bit of clear weather, it seemed like he'd have an easy time spotting anything at a distance, and if things went south returning home was easy. But still, he stayed on the part of the field that bordered his forest. It felt wrong to wander far, and likely would for a while longer, even without the threat of villainous sorts lurking about.