sidewinder

The stones standing upward before him were unlike anything he had seen before. His brightly golden attention viewing them with a sense of curiosity and awe. Alas, he was still a young wolf, not even into adulthood and this being the first time he had ventured out of home, surely there was alot he had yet to see. Maybe this was not common, but not rare either. Whichever way, the stones were something which easily drew Enenra in.

His eyes set into slits to ward off the snow and whipping wind, he turns his attention back to Kanna who calls out over the storm. "I'll look under these rocks." His voice calls out, an odd dialect from the common tongue he knew not well. Kanna sought out Hattori here, the prince, but Enenra knew him not any to have bothered.

Not straying far, he began to sniff about the sides of those rocks which had broken and fallen, to try to find if someone had made themselves a den here prior. He thought he heard a voice call but over the howling winds and his ears pinned he was not sure. A dark skull lifted, a smaller shape moving into their direction, but who?