The Heartwood all she wants

the boar suddenly fled, and terance let out a quick curse. he must've startled it, somehow, which sucked-- considering the fact that he was pretty sure he would've been able to catch it had it not sensed him. but his shoulder wasn't all that good for sprinting just yet, and without the knowledge of a healer terance didn't quite want to agitate the wound. damn.

but, while the boar left, the male caught sight of another shape. it wasn't as gross as the boar, actually quite a nice on the eyes in comparison-- a dark wolf with a face splashed with red. terance paused, a foot hanging in the air as his nose twitched. "hey," he greeted, forgetting about the creature and focusing on this guy instead, "were you hunting that? i think i mighta scared it off-- that's my bad." or maybe this guy scared it off, hm, terance held his tongue.

"i'm terance."