Felltree Marsh black bridge

Whatever trail she had been following was gone. She knew not to be hung up on this fact. This was terrain she did not know well and besides that, Kanuk doubts she will find anything worth reporting to her superiors.

That is until she notices a presence. As she looks around she spots the wolf. He looks large even compared to the beasts of Tartok; swarthy for the most part, broken up by streaks of ice.

She is on her guard. I am hunting. There is no reason to give him details.