He seemed to travel for quite a while and life seemed rather dead around here. He stopped for a moment letting his ears listen and his eyes wonder. Not even any birds were chirping. It made him concerned, had the prey all up and moved out of the west? Or were they simply slow to start today. Huffing lightly he continued on, his nose twitching as he took in scent. Of in the distance he spotted a rabbit casually hopping on top of the snow. It was a relief to at least see some movement in the snowy territory.
He abruptly stopped when his ears caught a noise far from him. Turning his head in the direction he listened again, but didn't hear the noise. Little did he know the noise he had heard was the distant laughter of another. He was curious enough to shift his direction and head towards the unknown sound he had heard. He moved at a quiet pace through the snow letting his senses remain alert just in case he was walking towards danger. It took him a little bit of time before he came across the tracks of another wolf carrying the fresh scent. This let Lais know that the other wolf had just come through here. Wagging his tail he shifted his direction again and fallowed the trail.
He had almost not seen her head sticking from the ground, in fact if he hadn't looked down the trail of paw prints he probably would have stumbled right over her, but the male had looked down the trail of prints and a mere couple yards from him was this black head sticking out of the ground. She must have fallen into a drift, but could she get out alone?