Syn stumbled throughout the woods, her injured leg dragging behind her. She didn't know how she'd gotten here but shr was deep in an unfamiliar wolf's territory. No...wolf pack? Was it a solo wolf? She couldn't tell. Her body was so weak that she collapsed under and aspen tree. The scent of an approaching cresture floated through the wind and caught on her nose. Syn growled out a warning. (Hey!!!! A werewolf thread to any of your boys maybe??? We can also incorporate some of my other muses too!)
Leo spent most of his time out here in the woods, it was especially handy when things got too hectic but it also meant it was hard to have friends when you had to explain why you were disappearing for weeks at a time. Other werewolves knew he was there but they knew nothing more about him that he was /that/ wolf, the one that was always seen alone, the one that snapped at whoever got too close. All he wanted was to be left alone sometimes. It was a viscous cycle but every time he found himself getting better and getting out there he was constantly crawling back into the comfort of this place, though it probably did him more harm than good.
He’d come across the scent of another wolf, pausing and looking around him before trotting off to follow it. The younger ones liked to bait him, taunt him into a challenge and then call him a monster when he had won the fight. The closer he got the more careful he became, prowling around until he came across a wolf laying under a tree, crouching low and observing for a few moments, feeling his hair stand up at her growl. It took him a moment to realize she was injured but quickly relaxed, she couldn’t do him any harm. He still approached cautiously in case it’d been a trap, coming up to sit in front of her before shifting, sitting cross legged a few feet from her. “You’ve gotten yourself in a bind hm? Did you get caught in a trap?” He asked quietly, waiting for some kind of response as he peered over her.
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