as bald as a babys behind

Kiyo had made him feel a bit better about himself since he saw her in the nearby woods that evening some days ago. Although he hadn't left the walls of the Armada since in fear of coming across anyone else still, he was a bit more comfortable moving around the pack lands as long as he was covered. His bald legs stuck out from underneath his bear cloak, but they were already starting to grow a little hair back so at least he had that going for him. It would be a long road, but he was at least thankful that some of his hair was already starting to come back.

He wasn't in the greatest of moods still, but he felt well enough to wait around in the plains for maybe some other equally crippled animal to saunter by. Or if he was lucky, maybe a more able bodied wolf would come around. He wasn't exactly wanting to hunt with someone else, but he couldn't deny that it would be a lot easier on him if he did. With his age and his lack of a limb, most everything was harder for the man than he could remember it being in his earlier years.

"Speech."