A million teeth

Direction held no purpose to him. Where paws landed would be where he wandered. The scent of deer nowhere near the area he'd been. Leaving Khranbari to snort in mild annoyance. It shouldn't have been so hard to find a decent meal. Space here was plentiful and vast. Passing through many areas of grasslands. Rivers flowing without hesitation. Either way, he wandered aimlessly until something caught his attention. Not just just he husky musk of another wolf; but, he soon saw the outline of a boar. Breaking from the brush to stand just slightly off from the other. Words not spoken only a simple raise of brow in question. Was he intending on taking this thing down alone?