Sorry it took so long!
He had been sifting through the wet grass of the woods, trying to pick up the scent of a doe that had been here a few hours prior... but... the rain had pretty much made that impossible. He snorted as he shook the loose droplets of rain off of his coat. The lupus form he favored was easily cleaned with the rain and a little bit of work. Speaking of which...
The sound of a babbling brook caught his attention to his south. His ears perked up quickly at the noise and he turned to lope off in that direction. The wind was coming from the north, bringing his scent down to the water. It lowered his chance to find some game, but he wasn't too worried with that at the moment. This was a prime hunting ground, and he had yet to even feel the pangs of hunger since coming here.
Arriving at the source of the sound, he stopped instantly at the site of another wolf in the area. Not wanting to provoke an attack or anything, having not met this one before, he calmly waited for it to notice his presence. He was definitely in the worst position here, upwind with no hint of a scent.
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