Nimbus Summit classic man

@Aspen

There wasn't much on the wayward male's mind as he wander near to a pack's border, the vile scent of piss strong in the air. For a moment he considered approaching, curious to see just how well their claim was protected, but after a moment of considering the consequences he decided against it. So he moved along and set off towards the mountain where he was lucky enough to come across an unfortunate loner's pile of bones. He quickly snatched up a leg and began gnawing on it savagely, droll lazily spilling from the sides of his maw. It wouldn't provide him with any food, but damn it was sure fun to chew on.