The "Thane" of Rock Garden

The brute had made his way to another unfamiliar part of the land. He seriously had to stop wandering off so much; he might put himself on death's door again. But he just seemed to go wherever his paws took him. The Sun beat down on his black pelt but then a familiar scent had hit his nose, pine and honey. No, it couldn't be...his sister was dead wasn't she? But Thane smelt of pine alone, perhaps he just got some honey on him from a nearby hive on his walk here. But the thought still lingered on n his mind as his aqua blue eyes scanned the horizon, not obscured by rocks of course.

White lined ears perked up as he heard an eagle's cry. Cyril must have decided to come along on this journey. Perhaps the two may have some fun this trip.But then another thought surfaced, should he go on another hunt while he was out here? It was obviously his duty to hunt as Lead Hunter, perhaps he would find some good game out here as well.

With white lined ears perked up and his body lowered close to the ground; he stuck out his tail for balance behind him as it swayed left and right. Aqua blue eyes searched for a rustle in the grass or behind a stone. Only when he saw a dark figure laying on a bed of grass did he stand up on his haunches at full height.

"Hello!" he called out to the stranger.

"Are you quite alright? It looks as if you need some assistance"

Behind him a golden eagle flew towards him and perched itself on Thane's shoulder.

Master Thane, are you quite alright?

"Yes Cyril, but the question is if this fellow is alright." he said as he looked back over at the brute laying in the grass.

Is he dead?]

"No, I see he is breathing." he replied before going over and giving the wolf a gentle shove in an attempt to wake him.