Hushed Willows Will you bleed me out?

Set at night time around 10:00 pm :D
For @Yakone
Other tags just for reference <3

The ever restless hellhound moves south from his beautiful, rugged islands and onto mainland. Washing the stench of pack off his coat as he goes. He usually only prefers to travel when it rains to cover his scent, but he is eager to move. He never sleeps and his desire to do just about anything keeps him wandering. Even if it’s just seething in his own pointless anger while strolling under the cloudy night sky. 

That’s what he’s currently doing right now. Slinking through a forest of weeping willows. Their long, billowing vine like appendages whip softly with the wind. The moon hardly strikes through except for when the clouds make space for it. When they do, the ground, as well as his brindled pelt, are soaked in a sickly blue light. Shadows move about the ground and the trees and for some reason it has Alduin on high alert. Not like he always isn’t already on high alert, it just makes his blood hot with the urge for battle. 

So he saunters through, massive head level with bulking shoulders. His wounds are healing better from his scuffle with @Arashi so he doesn’t limp as much now, but still the phantom pain is there. His face is set into a light, somewhat relaxed scowl. Those bloody eyes of his make him look like a demon sent trait from hell in the dark of night and his pelt allows him to blend in almost seamlessly as well. Brindle has always been good camouflage, especially when it’s black, but it only helps him in the dark of night. Perhaps, it may even help him hunt something… or someone… tonight.