Emberwood right here is where my friends they used to live

I read the SOS. ◆Insert super hero music◆

Lucius had been allowed to stay with the pack of OS, and immediately had set upon his duties. With brisk and fully measured steps, past the border lines, and pay other territories, though he ensured that he stayed well out of them.
What was that?
That scent?

Through the night, the charcoal and ivory layered roman kept his pace steady, and made a beeline toward the scent.
A pup. Not a loner. Born of this place. But not in his place. Away from home. And near something that had been a friend to the Mortis.
Death.

"You there, are you..?..."

Screw it.
The man kept his bright eyes on the lands surrounding the duo, searching a bit for a small pretty animal, quickly finding a fattened hare. Ending is life, Lucius took the still warm corpse to the brown heap on the ground.

"Eat,..Live."