this summer's going to the dogs.

[Leonard]

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OOc: Hope you don’t mind me dropping in! :3

Leon lounged lazily on the branch of an old oak, drowsing in the warmth of the sun, his sketch pad laying on his lap. The trip to Halifax had been fun, but now the young Timber was spending his free time memorizing the Dreamers new territory, sketching random landmarks he came across. Here, there appeared to just be lots of apple trees. And prey. He would keep this in mind for the next time he needed to retrieve food.

He had been attempting to draw an apple tree, in order to attempt to master the skill Mati had helped him learn. However, the shape had been disagreeing with him, bulging in one place, or shrinking in others, frustrating the man. He couldn't understand how Mati had managed to master this skill, but at the moment, it was beyond him. With a sigh, Leon closed his sketch pad and dropped from the branch with a soft 'thud', spinning and beginning to walk to the north east to further explore the expansion. He heard that a small group of human houses had been absorbed, so that could yield something interesting.

Not long after he had started walking, a call sounded back behind him, turning his eyes and ears back south. Pausing in his walk, Leon pondered the source of the call. Eventually, his curiosity won out against the desire to explore. Placing his book down in a dead tree, Leon shifted to his Lupus form and ran towards the direction of the cry.

Within a few minutes, the Timber spotted two wolves and a coyote, none of which he visually recognized. By scent, he recognized all as fellow pack mates, and held no reservations about approaching. Putting himself five feet from the wolf in Secui form, Leon stood, curiously glancing between the three. "I hope you have room for one more?" He questioned.