A Change of Scenery

Bane flopped onto the ground as he watched Eria eat the young lemmings, giving a shallow sigh. He wondered if this is what having a pup was like and if it was similar to teaching them how to hunt. Funny how he'd never have young of his own it seemed. Not to many females interested in an old grey wolf.

"That they are young she-wolf, that they are." Bane gave a mental shake of his head. The joys of teaching others, it truly was an experience. Watching them live life and doing so with a smile across their muzzle. A pity all he was close to were dead.

"Hey Eria, you wanna hunt something else? I didn't smell much of anything else back by the lake despite it being a frozen source of water one could break with enough force. I feel deer are going to have to wait." Bane snipped in a jaded tone.