Emberwood The sun will shine on a new horizon

"Aright," He replied- as if he needed much prompting to go and explore this forest which, in comparison to everywhere else they'd been, finally felt like something familiar. 

At first, he simply plodded along, taking note of the squirrels in the trees that chattered at him as he past- as if they'd never seen a wolf before. Through a break in the trees he caught sight of sudden movement- and watched as a small herd of deer went bounding off. They'd spotted him before he'd seen them, and it took him a few moments, squinting to get a glimpse of them between the trees, to realize they were actually elk. A good sign, he thought- elk generally roamed in huge herds that numbered in the hundreds. If there were elk here, there were likely also rocky mountain sheep or mountain goats on mount Apikuni. 

There was a stream as well- or maybe it was a river, just a bit narrower than he might have expected a stream to be. It didn't look like it was completely frozen and his thoughts were confirmed when he watched a muskrat pop out of the water with a root, and sit on the surface, gnawing at it. Not wanting to risk his life out on the ice, he left the creature to be- and instead set his mind to tracking down a rabbit. 

What he'd end up returning with was a wild turkey he'd found in a small clearing. With the small gaggle of turkeys (or whatever a group of turkeys was called- a buffet?) foraging through the snow, Bronco'd been able to sneak up to the edge of the small clearing and catch one before it could heft its feathery body into the air. 

He carried it back to Fennec, quite pleased with what he'd found. He dropped it to the ground at her feet. "One of the ugliest birds I ever seen, but it smells delicious!" He said.