Raven's Watch frivolous

His golden hues stood out against the snow coated land, frost clung to trees as he past by. Admittedly his mind was more focused on the hare that hung from his maw, the prize of his solo hunt was meek in comparison to more experienced hunters but at least his stomach would not go empty that day. But the blue of the sky that peaked between the clustered trees, did remind him of her. Avoyi. 

Unbeknownst to him, her scent lingered alongside his and was drawing in that of another stranger. 

Wormwoods movements were clumsy, slipping through the snow as he trekked back in the direction of his temporary residing. The dug out hollow behind the roots of a dead tree, previously based on the stale scents, the home of coyotes. His head was held high, the rich scent of copper trailing with his, doing his best to not stop to eat the hare wanting to enjoy it before resting. 

It was strange, being alone, without his parents there wasn't much guidance for the already scatterbrained dispersal. But he would take each day as it was given.