Ty let out a gruff sneeze as he prowled his way around Phoenix Valley. The half-tailed ruffian felt antsy today, mostly hungry though, it had been a while since he had a good meal. As Ty had arrived into the Valley so late into winter, he did not have many leftover supplies to endure the cold weather, and there weren't many animals out and about to simply grab along the way, so Ty had to be hunting more than he'd like in order to get a decent meal.
However, for all intents and purposes, Ty was more than glad to be back in Phoenix Valley, along with the cold chill of the winter. In the deserts of mexico and southern texas, the weather there was harsh, either sorching hot during the day, or blistering cold during the nights, there was no happy medium. Here, even when it was cold, it was only mildly temperate compared to what Ty had experienced. Plus, the diet here was much better as well, here he had elk, deer, and other large creatures to feast upon, in Mexico he barely had jackrabbits at most points.
Of course, those big meals only showed up during seasons that weren't winter, which explained Ty's dilemma. Right now the best food he would probably get was a squirrel or rabbit who had left their hibernation for another acorn or loose plant. His stomach growled lightly as he continued along his way, perhaps if he didn't find any food he could mooch of one of the other wolves, but he spat at that idea. He was stubborn, he couldn't ask the other wolves for gimmes, he wouldn't.
Just then his nose filled with the scent of another wolf in the area, and his eye caught the shadow of someone walking among the snow filled trees. The wolf smelled familiar, but not so much as he could name the scent. However, his path then changed to follow the shadow, attempting to make his footsteps louder as to not surprise the other wolf. Eventually he got close enough to recognize the wolf as Addison Soul, a wolf he had talked to once or twice. She was alone, with a coat, carrying an axe, presumably to gather firewood, or to start a one-woman war. He eventually called out to the girl, waving a hand as he jogged a little closer so he could walk beside her. "Hey," He said with a rather rugged smirk. "There is no sense in a pretty gal like yourself walking alone, would you like some company?"
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