He'd been gone for way too long. Tokino knew it. He knew that somebody was probably looking for him. It was why he tried so hard to get back to the borders so that he might call for help from the pack.
Grunting in effort Tokino limped forward through the thorny bushes. He didn't take the easy to travel paths that were clear of such thorns. Instead he took a straightaway route which would take the least amount of time to get to his destination. The scent of bear still clung to his tattered hind leg as he tried to hold it up. However it mostly hung loose dragging behind the gray male as he tried in vain to ignore the pain. The older wolf hadn't looked at his injury in a while knowing that staring at it wasn't going to do him any good. Besides it helped to ignore how bad the injury looked. Though the pain had quadrupled now since he had first received the injury. So Tokino still had an idea of how bad it was even without looking at it.
Brief recognition lit the man's eyes as he skirted one large blackberry bush and looked ahead. He recognized this area well. He was finally at a border. Stopping the gray man let himself lean on a bush ignoring the tiny pin pricks of the thorns (which was easy to do with the pain in his leg) and raised his head to howl.
Lugh! Ryka! Somebody! I need help! Tokino howled relaying the names on his deep tone before he paused in his call and slid sideways to the earth. The pain was too much, and he could barely stand on three legs anymore. That was how tired he was.