Thunder Dome kids like you burn in hell

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Sniffing the snow, Jolon scavenged through Thunder Dome. He carried a rabbit who he had found hibernating near a tree he had passed. He was meaning to give it to the frosty female, @Winter , knowing it wouldn't end well if she didn't eat enough. His muzzle was covered in blood, but the red color was hard to spot on his ebony coat. He didn't know where Winter had gone, but he knew how she smelled at least, seeing how he had met her at her recruitment into the tribe. Jolon thought they were with five, including himself, having no knowledge of the sixth one. It was now that he noticed another smell in a patch of snow, one of a male. Was this an intruder or had there been another recruitment Jolon had missed? Jolon had no idea, but followed his nose to a higher ridge.

Jolon spotted a young male, sitting in the snow looking at the sky above. His back was turned to Jolon, giving Jolon the opportunity to scan him before he would start a conversation. The male had a creamy white coat and didn't look older than 8 moons or so. Being so young, Jolon knew that the cream male would not stand a chance against a fully grown male like himself. So, he approached the younger one neutral, no raised tail or hackles. He kept his distance however, not wanting to seem threatening.

Good morning, young one. Jolon greeted with an icy tone. He had always had a soft spot for younger wolves, puppy love, you could call it.Are you perhaps familiar with the name Asterr? Jolon asked. He sat down, waiting for the male to turn around or simply walk away from him.