Howdy Ho

T he alabaster male was sticking close to the river. He wasn't sure what destinations were ahead when it came to him, but, he kept to himself and made sure he didn't cause any trouble for himself. After all, he wasn't much of a fighter with only three legs to go off of, but, he did wish to craft himself a decent weapon to protect himself with a little more thoroughly. His right leg was beyond saving at this point, so the last thing he needed was another injury with one of his other legs or even worse.

A slight huff escaped his vocals as he walked across the bank, his eyes scanning for anything of use, the vine that he used to make a snare being carried within his maw. A gentle breeze blew across his coat as he walked a little bit. However, his attention soon focused on what appeared to be two foxes playing in the water, and a wolf that appeared to be walking around where he was. The thought of him possibly being an enemy trailed in his mind, but, he wasn't going to judge until the wolf said something. He kept his distance a little from the other male and the foxes as he lied down to rest a little bit.