Laisrén Adravendi

Though the lanky leggy boy had been keeping himself busy with training he was still finding it hard to keep his mind off his mother and father. His mother was still ill and his father spent as much time with her as he could and may even be ill himself. The boy didn't know what to do and was really struggling with the fact he couldn't do anything to help. With the healer busy with her children he feared his mother's condition would worsen or even pass to the young pups of hers. With all of this the boy decided he needed to walk away and find something to occupy himself. He had never meant to pass the pack borders, but hadn't been paying attention. No he wasn't lost, but he had no idea what territory he was currently in. He was a fresh yearling, just turning a year old a few days before today. He was also still awkward looking. He was pretty much done growing and stood at 38 inches high, but he was still skinny and hadn't bulked up yet. His duller grey was now a brilliant silver and his black much darker from before. Moving forward the boy looked around for something to do or interact with Walk ---- "Speak" ---- "Hear" ---- Think

Her behind raised high in the air, Caora's bi-coloured eyes stared hard at her prey, a small rabbit. The dry grass rustled as the rabbit nuzzed around for food amongst the roots and leaves. Food was getting leaner and although Caora did not have the size or strength to go after larger prey and so she'd been limited to small prey thus far in her life. Ears pricked, the pup crawled forward, taking care not to step on any dry twigs at make too much disturbance in the grass. Everything was still and yet fast in the moments before she pounced. The twitching of the rabbit's nose, the rapid beating of its heart and the feeling of the crumbling earth and parched grass under her paws. It only took a quick leap and a short struggle before Caora had her meal.

Straightening up to her full height with the bunny inbetween her jaws, Caora padded ahead to search for some shelter. Storms were quick to arrive in autumn, it seemed and Caora didn't want to be caught in one of those again. Before the pup could travel much further, a grey shape in the corner of her eye fought her attention. Turning to look, Caora's eyes widened. Another wolf! She'd smelled many others in these lands but this was the first she'd seen another wolf so close since leaving home. Suddenly awash with shyness, Caora stood still and simply looked at the grey and black wolf.

There for a while the male walked not even paying attention to his surroundings. He was lost in his thoughts and even somewhat worrying about his parents. They weren't getting any better and he was beginning to realize that they may not be living much longer, which was vary depressing for the male. Also the pack had been extremely quiet lately which wasn't helping things at all. The male had stepped, his eyes looking around before he realized that he wasn't in the pack territory anymore. He knew he still wasn't allowed to be outside of the borders, but then again nothing bad was happening to him. Why should he head back if nothing bad was happening to him? He shrugged it off and trotted further into the unknown territory, his tail gently wagging with curiosity. It wasn't long before he stopped again, dropping his head and sniffing the ground. He was thinking on trying to hunt and see what prey was around here. He could smell the faint scent of rabbits, but the boy was a little tired of rabbits. She he continued to sniff the ground looking for something different to try and hunt. Lifting his head, his eyes took in the site of a much smaller and younger wolf up ahead, who had already spotted him. She was an interesting looking wolf with her markings. Tail wagging the male moved a little closer before stopping, respectfully giving her space. He could see he had just caught a rabbit and was hoping he hadn't spoiled her meal time. "Hello there! My Name is Laisren" he called out. "Talk" || Think