Wapun Meadow i used the silk of my dress

He didn't usually wander this far from home. No matter how far he made it past his first year of life, he still felt like a child in many ways. He had no real skills and protecting himself was out of the question, hence not usually wandering very far. But the weather hadn't been too cold today, and Pheiros was hit with the rare need to explore. He was restless, and the only way he could ease the feeling was to wander. 

It had been a long time since he had been in this meadow, and he instantly regretted coming here. All it did was remind of of dad, but then most things seemed to do that lately. He continued to move through the grass anyway, wrinkling his nose at the overpowering stench of urine. It was like someone was marking but like way more than they needed to. Curious, he followed the scent until he saw the dark man in the distance. He continued to move closer, stopping eventually so that he could greet the handsome stranger with a soft: Hey, The last wolf he had met while exploring near home had been really nice, so maybe this one would be like that too.