Fox's Glade and i'm backsliding

near the easthollow border, maybe @Clay?

today’s hunting expedition is… a failure. sudden bouts of heavy snow swiftly interrupt the slender canine’s journey. he’d been after a hare when it first began, and then, it grew rabidly, until most of what lingers around the glade had been coated in a fresh blanket of icy cold. alamar included.
he needs to make his way back to jaime, but the visibility isn’t great—he takes a chance for an attempt at a shortcut… this, however, ends up with him growing closer to the open plains of a territory he’d been careful to avoid prior. the scent of the pack, however, washed away in the white out of snow and wind.