Blackfoot Forest i. please be gentle,

Sandulf was not one to notice the moss or the plants. But he did notice the colors on the ground. The way the shadows dance with the light and he stopped to admire a particularly dotted area. Briefly wondering if he could draw. It had been so long. Since he had shown the she wolf Kausiut.

Sandy preferred his scent to most. He liked that he smelled like forest and fresh water. It made him feel safe and content and happy. It was one of the reasons he loved Riverclan. For it's territory and it's space.

A noise and he lifted his head to gaze around him in surprise. Eyes falling on a dainty she wolf. Though from what he could see. Life hadn't been good to her recently, from the scarring. He briefly felt bad that she had been so hurt. But it hadn't done much to mar her simple beauty. Just added some character.

She sounded like the she wolf on the mountain. Kukutux. He briefly thought of the woman and realized he should make another journey there to see her. 

Hello. I greet you as well. Names Sandulf Ardeth. At your service.