Greatwater Lake Harappa

The week or so Kuno had been in the pack had been a chilly one. He didn't have the protection of a cave as he once did to protect him from the falling snow, but he did the best he could. Every now and then the scarred male would stumble across a hollowed out cave of tree roots or an overhang of dirt he could rest under for the night. This was, so far, not proving to be one of those nights. He wandered the territory, his pelt fluffed against the cold breeze. For a once mighty warrior, once would think a simple winter would be nothing for him. But it was proving quite the opposite. Having been on his own for a couple weeks as he traveled from his old home to this new land he had done minimal hunting, preferring to keep moving. Because of that, he was now thinner than what was probably considered healthy for a wolf of his size.

As a branch scraped against his cheek on his blind side, Kuno growled and stepped back. Shaking his head slightly, a motion caught his attention. Silently following the figure, he noted the female and where she was going. She was a decent sized wolf, and he noticed that she, too, seemed to be hungry and in need of a good feast. He followed behind for a while, before eventually making himself known by stepping on a twig, purposefully making noise to attract her attention.

set by Emy