Whitefish River I'd rather find myself in nature

backdated to March 6th? Lol this should be the final scout thread…I think
@Connor

Emrik had wandered from the main den site. They would be leaving for the plains soon, but the man wanted to take one last jaunt around the territory. His leg ached fiercely, and the large gouge in his cheek throbbed. It had only been a few days since his fall, but even his stiffness wouldn’t distract him form his duties.

He had drifted upriver, heading in the opposite direction of the running water. The river was still violent from the melting snow, and the man gave the waters edge a wide berth. He had no intention of falling for the second time. He could already imagine Speedy’s worry upon his return with the scrapes he already had.