Sex: Male
Random Event: Fools Gold Chasm, a pair of coyotes are bravely eating from a carcass found near your territory. All welcome!
As autumn set in, Leviticus was hard at work reaping what he could from the land before everything but the winter ruffage was left. It often took him outside of the Chasm's territory, though he refused to travel as far as he once had for such things. If he was needed, he had to be near enough to respond swiftly. It had been difficult enough to get to this point, to be able to leave at all, but he felt closer to some semblance of balance each day. As easy as it might be to give in to panic and paranoia, he would fail the pack just as deeply if he could not forage for the medicinal plants that made care possible.
So he'd made baby steps, and each one of them had ended up leading to this.
The young medic watched the coyotes pick at the carcass from downwind, the duo oblivious that they were no longer alone. They were far too close, especially with how many children they had running about. Several of them had already made it outside of the pack's scope a number of time, who was he to say one wasn't loose now? He frowned, and began to close in stealthily. He would have to give them the best scare he could manage, and hope the message stuck.