Heron Lake Plateau Silver Forest Vanhoover

Ah, why not, since Mawk was heading through this way anyway xD @Illecebra - if she felt like joining on his way to tell Spring of his departure from Silver Creek. And also to find Skylaris to say goodbyes, and perhaps the two girls can meet?

Mawk shook his pelt, the cold still managing to seep through his fur. The large wolfdog had begun to head back towards his old pack to tell the alphas of his departure, since he was going to join the Ganador wolves. They were friendly and he liked them all, besides Noor. She seemed to have a strong dislike for him, and he believed it was due to either his appearance or his lineage. Most likely the latter.

It was still cold, yes, but the temperature seemed to have settled back to how it should have been and Mawk was glad for that. His fur had grown thicker, but it was no way near as thick as Gwen's; she must have been feeling much more snug than the rest of the wolves during the blizzard. At least that had ended, though. The scruffy dog padded across the land, shivering every now and then, until he caught a scent. Another wolf. If it had not been a day or so after the blizzard, he might have caught Skylaris' scent on the male, though, he didn't. Instead he approached with caution, and couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw the stranger slip and fall. He laughed for a good few moments, and when he stopped he gave the pale man an apologetic grin, along with a small wag of his curled tail.

"Sorry....Name's Mawk."