Deepwood Weald Time to take time, for spring will turn to fall

happening alongside babies ^^ work is making me angry atm so breaktime.  If this is <= 3 he'll find something 9

Ever since the locusts had passed, Dante had begun ranging farther afield in search of food.  It was a necessity... He could not go as far as Lasher had, not while Osprey was so close to her time.  But neither could he remain in Donnelaith, as any prey there was either long gone or scarce at best.

His pregnant mate was priority, so whatever he found, she would get what she needed.  He still ate, knowing that he needed to keep up his health to provide and protect, but there would soon begin to be a sharpness to his frame that would likely increase as weeks of little food went on.

Eyes narrowed, he snuffed about, hoping for some sign of anything warm and lively amongst the skeletal trees.