Moonspear The Wolverine

The whale wolf continued on. He had hunted many things yet still required more. He had decided to seek the wolverine within mountains of Moonspear. A place of much rock and crevice and he had smelt the creatures here before yet never sought to pursue them. 

Now he did so. His nose to the wind and on his search he noticed how very little the smell of others came to him. Many trails seemed stale and the lack of his eldest sister's presence one not to easily mistaken. Moontide had fallen. Had Moonspear too? 

Worry plagued Arrluk. It seemed all too familiar now and he found himself scenting for both pack and prey, as it were.