Swiftcurrent Creek Over the Hills and Far Away

@Fox (I hope this works)

It was cloudy, but the lands were clear and Fury could see far until things disappeared into a blur. Lands are nice, he thought, and he meant it. He had struggled climbing the mountain, a place not for such large wolves as himself, but his powerful legs had gotten him through the obstacle. It was worth it. The lands beyond the mountains seemed quiet, and the temperature was more than perfect.

He had come across a lake he had drank from, and was now walking, following the river. The brute looked across to a meadow, and decided against travelling that much further from his new home, though he did cross the chilly water.

Suddenly, a wave of scents flung themselves into his nose. Many dominant wolves here... he slowly thought out internally, wondering what a pack was like with such turmoil in the air.