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WC::325||OOC: For Rosie!
He was being shamed, the black male had told him that he was not to sleep in the pack den, he was not to eat with the pack, and he was not to leave the pack lands. The male had committed a crime that he did not think was nearly as bad as everyone was trying to say it was. He wanted to see Rendall to figure out why she had left him; he had taken a leave from the one pack lands, to come to New Dawn to make life better for them, the silver male had been tending to around the pack lands, burying what bones where left after he had take the marrow out of them, and then the pelts he took them, they worked great for the make shift sleeping area he was working on, the male knew he was going to be away from the pack for a while and with the sudden chill of the weather, the male feared that he was going get a frost bite.
The silver male did not want to try to shift with how food had been so scares to him, the male had been living off the scraps of food that the pack had not wanted, trying to salvage every bit of meat, and every bit of marrow. The male had found the fish near Avalon, to be tasty but the travel to and from there and still be able to make it back to the Glen Eyrie, to lay in the den that he had been working on, the male had made a nest stacking stick, and mud together to make a lean to, while taking the small amounts of fur pelts that he could fine, to line the lean to, and the ground, the male knew that if the wind would shift just a bit he would get cold, but he was out here for a reason…a stupid reason…but a reason.