Hoshor Plains he's got hungry eyes

Yeah, it'd been a while since Alejandro had gotten to eat a full meal. Scavenging wasn't often something the St. Clair had to do, but he didn't mind too badly. It wasn't as demeaning as he'd initially thought it might be to struggle for food. 

The spotted man watched a herd of bison as he passed by - it'd take multiple wolves to take one of those down, and they didn't even seem all that perturbed that he was near them. Icy eyes scanned over the clearing and fell on a white form that stood out like a beacon over at the other corner of the field, and he padded over, offering the man a friendly smile. "How's it going?" he asked, inviting himself to walk alongside the other wolf.