Ravensblood Forest life's too short

He's just on the edges of the forest. Tags for reference and Acheron is always welcome in Tuvaq's threads, but I'm looking for some Saints wolves ^^

It was rare that he was far from @Acheron these days, but Tuvaq was indeed a wanderer, and he'd found himself curious about this stretch of woods. It would have been foreboding to most, but Tuvaq wasn't tuned into things like that. No, in his mind the sap leaking from the trees was just that - sap. Interesting, of course, but nothing meaningful.

There was an underlying scent of other wolves here. Not too strong, maybe one or two, but still there. He could already hear Acheron telling him to be careful, and he was. He didn't break the tree line. 

It was dusky outside, and he'd have to get back to his companion soon to rest for the night, but Tuvaq wanted to stay out a little longer. He padded along the tree line, pausing to sniff periodically at the leaking trunks, and only halted when he heard a raven's call nearby. It was on the ground, halfway beneath a bush, and looked worse for wear. If Tuvaq had to guess, it only had a few hours left to live. As he watched, it flopped gracelessly, squawked a time or two, and flitted off beneath the brush, never to be seen again.

Perhaps today was full of what other wolves might consider to be bad omens.