Wapun Meadow flexing like a goddamn acrobat

No worries. Life happens, especially with growing families

Gunnar didn't often travel far from home, but he had decided while he felt well enough to travel in the surrounding area. See what had changed and what hadn't and go from there. It was a good day, but it was hot. The old man wasn't very good in the sun anymore, so he stuck to the shadows mostly at least when he could.

He was surprised by his silent reverie by a movement and he shifted his weight and lifted his head. Startled, but he quickly calmed when he saw a wolf. A she wolf he'd wager. Older than the girls in the pack, but younger than him. But she was bigger than him, though honestly most wolves were and that was okay.

He chuffed out a greeting and stood still. Steel grey eyes taking in the details, greying muzzle and fur showing up bright in the light.