Otter Creek Shine & Shade

Unlike his usual self, Khaba trekked a bit farther from the lake.

Was it for food? A break? Maybe something to distract him from his now busy routines? He didn't quite know, but walked on all the same. 

Uncaring of whether he was spotted by any, knowing well he was a force not to be reckoned with, the beastly wolf moved with no intent to hide himself. His dark fur had thinned out a bit, sleeking down to show off near every inch of muscle his body had to offer. 

Chin high, tail lifted, he walked. Not searching, nor waiting — though perhaps he would happen upon something regardless.