Big Salmon Lake Blank space

OOC: Gamekeeper thread! All welcome.

IC: It was an unseasonably warm day for mid-november in the pacific northwest, with the temperature lingering near 60 degrees. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and the sun was enough to warm the ground considerably. After a morning spent prowling about the lower reaches of Redhawk Caldera, Elwood decided to stray outside of the territory. The scratches he had sustained from the cougar attack were scabbing over, and though his hip remained somewhat stiff, he had gained back his range of motion.

His thought was that it was time to start pulling his weight as a member of the pack. During his initial meeting with Peregrine, he had reflected on his hunting and food storage skills, and he intended to sharpen his abilities before winter came. The pewter male made his way through the neutral territories, until his paws came to rest at the edge of a lake.

Beneath the water's surface, he could see the silver flash of scales, but it wasn't fish he was looking for on this particular day. Having grown up next to a large body of water, he considered himself something of a pro at fishing, and had even learned to crack the ice successfully when everything was frozen. Instead, he trained his gaze on a flock of geese, presumably migrating from the north and on their way to a warmer climate. They had gathered near the opposite bank of the lake and sat preening their feathers, blissfully unaware of the wolf's presence nearby. Elwood hunkered down, narrowing his eyes as he plotted out his course of action.