Sleepy Fox Hollow Last long enough to go extinct,

Etienne was never far. Though he didn't stick as close as he used too. Ranging further than before for herbs, hunting, and just general peace.

He and Anselm had developed an easy peace or zoning he supposed where they largely avoided each other. He was always fearful the mountain boy would find out his secret. And cahse him away or worse.

It was with gentle steps he moved back into the pack lands. In his maw two rabbits and across browned shoulders a squirrel. He rather hated hunting, but it needed done.