Firefly Glen Scattered Arif

Bronco had been out travelling along the borders, still trying to get them marked well enough so that even a fairly nose-blind wolf would be ablt to tell they were near the borders. Just a few more days yet, he thought- and they'd have the perimeter secured, and enough wolves living within the Glen to call it a proper home. He'd yet to find a good new den with Meerkat, but he'd have to sort that out before the snow fell. 

He heard Toad's voice, and his stomach gave a small gurgle as he recognized the hungry tone of her voice. Morning was an excellent time to hunt, he thought- or at least, to go tracking to see what could be found. So he found his way along the borders until he caught Toad's scent, and tracked her down mostly just using his sense of smell. He chuffed quietly as he approached so that he could catch her attention without distracting her too much from the task at hand.