Phoenix Maplewood I will hide myself below

benry was becoming unrecognizable. he was stronger, the last of his fat long burnt away (though he'd need to put that back on soon). the last of his cub spots had faded into the tan-gray of his fur, though he had a bit more to grow. but he was able to hunt for himself now! he'd managed to get himself into one of the trees after a decent meal (which he caught, which was poggers), and sprawled himself out on a low hanging branch, watching the leaves dance in the air. his eyes were half closed as he slowly drifting off to sleep, but that bliss did not last for long. he was jolted awake by the sound of paws crunching through freshly fallen leaves. he looked down and saw a large mass of white fur. yooo, benry called to the white wolf. you - uhh, you uhhh, takin a walk? he stretched out his paws and dug his claws into the bark of the branch.