Wandering alone

His nose was to the ground taking in quick inhales of the trail he was on. His tail in the air waving like a wild banner showing his excitement. His blood was pumping and his muscles tensing in his excitement as he moved along the trail. He had been fallowing this trail for a while and it was getting hotter and hotter by the minute. He was fallowing a whitetail deer, by the urine spot not far back it had to be a fat doe. Since it was just the start of the winter the prey should still be fat and ripe for the taking and he was hoping to get one and take the meat back to the pack. He knew it would be rather difficult alone, even if he was more of a heavy set male, but he was willing to try in order to stock up their supply for the winter. Through the tall grass the male pushed on his focus only on the trail of the deer. He loved to fallow trails and love the feeling the hunting gave him. He was grateful his uncle took him back after his larger brother abandoned him to run away with his mate. Now he could to what he loved to it's full potential and serve a good purpose as well. There was young pups in the pack and an orphaned pup that his smaller brother was caring for. They needed to eat and hunting was a way to provide.

He had little idea that there was another close by, instead he continued to push through the grass until his ears picked up a noise. Stopping the male lifted his head to look around, but nothing caught his eye. The female nearby blended in enough that he couldn't see her unless she moved. Lowering his head again he moved around until he picked up the trail again.

Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think