Wild Berry Meadow We can fly or we could take this slow

I assume he can see the claw marks, but if not please send me a message and I will edit it.

Reyson's own fur was tight and itchy, but he worked to get the patches out. Others would help if he so asked, but he preferred using the trees and his own body. Sometimes the ground.

A tawny wolf came upon him and he studied her, claw marks raking along her. He frowned, his thoughts going to Towhee and what could have been terrible. He met her gaze and then looked away.

You have had issues with big cats as well?

His mouth went dry as he thought of the lynx, what would have happened to Towhee had he and Germanicus not been there. It made his stomach churn.

He nodded. Gathering plants for a beautiful lady healer I'm courting.