Sleepy Fox Hollow My paws are tired

He had a bite on his left shoulder from Aventus. He has tried to take care of it, it is currently scabbed over and tender to the touch, but not infected.

For days Rodyn had been walking and hunting and roving. He would spend some extra time here now. He had his otters, he had the seashell, stag furs. He would be able to do this.

He was still agitated about the Ermine, unsure how he was going to catch 8 of those himself, and would he have enough wolves around to help him. IT was these thoughts that traveled along his mind and tightened their cold boney fingers around his brain. But most of all the wound that smarted in his should he couldn't do much hunting now.

As he traveled and was lost in his mind, a scent he recognized came to him, mixed in with the musk of many foxes. He stared around him, trying to discern then he remembered the wolf that had helped him and Void. Had he properly thanked the male? And could the male help him again?

Rodyn took a few steps back from where his smell was most prominent, clearly a border was here, he tried to stay away from it at least by a few feet. More if he could figure out exactly where it lay.

He lay his bundles at his feet and called out to @Mahler. Wondering if the healer was around.