Duck Lake well i came upon a man at the top of a hill

@Sage

Much of their number had gone missing, gone without a trace, without a goodbye. The thought that things could fall apart so easily was incredibly depressing, and so he had taken to wandering, hoping against hope that he might run across a familiar face. Braving intermittant flurries, he set off back to where he had first met Kessa, for whom he was most concerned. No amount of searching turned up anything, though he was lucky enough to snatch a grackle, which he set to eating as soon as it was dead.

Months of Sage's absense only caused a larger question as to what could have dragged the wolf away from her high status, family, and love? No one knows, except her. The shadow trekked lightly against the bitter cold ground of winter, ignoring the sting in her paws as she did so. Her life was to be forgotten, and to sought for her old life was never on the agenda. Her feelings on this were rather stoic - she'd moved on. Nothing else to say. Her wanderings were aimless, possibly to understand Teekon a bit better, but it's not as though she cared too much. The wind carried the scent of a male close by, causing the dark sillhouette to turn her head and gaze off at the wolf not too far away. Deciding he was more interteresting than her own thoughts, she began to trot in his direction.