Blackfeather Woods Never been a perfect soul

@Black Hat

He shivered, feeling rather alone in the world now.
Andraste died, he was chased by creatures too big for him to fight in the night. He tried to find help but was ultimately, and prematurely, departed from Courtfall.
His Mother would be worried, as would Tundra. He hoped they'd stay together.

But he'd fled for Blackfeather. Home. 
It was quiet, the birds trying to stay warm. Stone and Void were with him, and some others who trusted in him - as a wolf- to find food. Shouldn't birds help wolves find food?
He snapped up some snow, wincing at how it bit on his teeth, but it was refreshing. There weren't many patches in the woods, and the streams had frozen up.

The woods were desolate.
He needed to eat.