White Fir Notch nelson's sparrow

He knew it was time. Even if he was still doing his part the best he could it didn't feel right to hang around. He felt like a leech no matter how hard he tried to make things feel more at home. He loved the wolves here and the place was beautiful. It just wasn't for him. Heigen knew it was gonna be hard but he'd much rather be blunt about it than dragging it out any longer than necessary.

The large male moved about the land to settle any strung out nerves. Snow was falling from the sky above in a light dusting. Despite the changing season between winter and spring that settled over the land it still very much seemed like they were in the heart of winter. He couldn't wait for this season to be over with. The Colette wanted warm weather and bountiful prey. It would make things easier for everyone.

Once he felt more composed he drifted away from the borders and closer into the heart of the territory. He made sure to not be too close to the communal area, for he didn't want this to be a whole gathering. The male lifted his head and called out for @Gent.