Blackfoot Forest i shut my eyes

Evien was wandering again. For a while, he had stayed well to the territory, too down to be active. The boy eventually, jostled by Kepler, had stopped wallowing quite so much and instead start working again. He didn't know if it was healthy, or not, but he did need to get going and appease his wanderlust.

He came across the younger first, sitting in the snow under the trees. Sharp green eyes picked out the injury quickly and Evien padded forward, a limp of his own evident. "Hey," he greeted with a small smile, hoping not to scare the other young wolf. "Are you hurt?"