Dawnlark Plains ICU

In the distance there roamed deer, some rabbits, and nearer still was a strange sinew covered with pale furs. It slunk through the green tides, no doubt also looking for something to feed on. He followed.

Keeping low, but not as low as the stranger, Marcus huffed a few times in hopes of catching it's scent as he tailed the wisp. It was a wolf, that much was clear but it still wasn't enough for him. He needed to know more. Could they help him take down something larger? He intended to start a cache around these parts.

When he was close enough, the russet man rumbled to make his presence known.