Haunted Wood Stop Asking me Questions, I hate to see you cry

@Urias and @Hela 
Backdated before the honey thread, and a few days after his injury. 

He lead him to the border, the two exchanging small talk along the way. He could see himself being friends with the male. The scent of death lingers on the earth, the dark trees casting ominous shadows. A vixen screeched somewhere in the woods, causing the haunting sound to echo around them. Memory wordlessly approached the border, calling for his Alphaess. "A word of warning, stranger. She is young. Little more than a yearling. Do not make the mistake of thinking that makes her unfit, or thinking you might be successful in challenging her. If you try it you might wind up looking like me."