Phoenix Maplewood You stand before me? I'm impressed

@Minori -rubs paws-

Although the raven had allowed his wings to be clipped, he could still glide. Still desiring a taste of independence, Corvus split off from his new pack just as the sun was disappearing below the horizon, wandering somewhere he hadn't been yet. After crossing a stream, he reached yet another forest. Maybe while he was here, he could get some hunting done. The single vole Grezig caught him was all the shadow had eaten in the past couple of days. Putting his nose to the ground, he began to search for something edible to track. In the low light, prey would be at a disadvantage; it was one of many reasons he preferred night over day.