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Two days had passed since Garmir had last got decent sleep, taking only few hour naps before picking up again with his quest. He still continued onward trying to reach Anaeia, whom he believed to be further west - this belief nothing but based on his prediction of her most likely route. He had not seen any real sign of her or picked her scent along the way, but if Garmir knew his friend at all, this propably was route she would pick. He had made steady progress in past few days, covering plenty of ground despite not knowing the terrain.
Hunger still followed him as he had not eaten anything else than rodents during the past few days and even less before that. He knew he could not keep going without food for long, but still found it hard to pry himself away from his task. Garmir promised himself to dedicate some time for hunt as soon as he had reached more easy terrain, the current ground making any attempts to hunt difficult to say the least.
Right now he was following the river, threading along steep northern bank with careful steps. He knew if he did not mind where he was walking he could very well fall down to the river and hurt himself. While he kept his yes closely on the ground, he also tried to find signs Anaeia might have left behind or traces of her or any other wolf. The sound of rushing water made it slightly harder to accurately hear what was around him, but otherwise it was easy to keep eyes on surroundings - if he only would look. The young male was however more focused on staring at the ground ahead of him rather than keeping eyes on his surroundings and thus a stranger could get relatively close before being noticed. Not that he cared.