Blackfeather Woods Of a dollar to earn

He was worried about this land.
There didn't seem to be many wolves.
Not passing through here at least.
He was bored and he was really wanting to just...live.
Winter was nigh and with just him and @Marisol...he doubted they'd survive long.

He trudged the borders in a rather shit mood.
Nothing was going his way. Had it ever in the first place? He'd grown up without this 'dad' thing. His Mother had...moved on considerably.
Moon had disappeared again.

He felt like throwing himself down and giving up.