Laundry Day

Mortis was making his way through the Col when he saw a wolf he hadn't encountered before laying out wet bedding. There were many new faces since he'd been gone, so it wasn't a surprise to find another. He was attempting to fill the gaps in his knowledge. Lately, he was finding that same energy that had been lost to him for so long. Halo reminded him that he wasn't alone, ans it gave him the strength to reach out to others.


He trotted over, wings slightly outstretched to feel the slight breeze. He moved to one of the wet bedding still in need of hanging. But before he touched it he turned a smile onto the stranger. "May I?" He asked before he intruded. "I'm Mort, by the way"