Sex: MaleFor @Rayne || Morning, Heavy snow, 11 ° F, -12 ° C
He felt slow lately. There was a sense that everything around him was going too fast while he was stuck in that awkward in-between limbo. He didn't think he was getting that old or that he was that poor in health but then again he never truly checked. Vasu's age was mostly hidden thanks to his already chrome hairs. There were still days where his vision was worse than normal or he slugged around. He was willing to come to terms with the fact that he wasn't a young pup but goodness he felt like his body was declining too fast. Perhaps Aideen could give him a check up or had something that would help him feel more awake.
The Stormwright easily strolled around the Woodlands borders. His steps rather silent thanks to his more petite size. He was really going out of his way to make himself known amongst his fellow pack mates but at least he could make sure they knew he was doing his part by patrolling borders. Of course, the chrome and black male also did his best to try and keep the caches full. He had never been the best hunter on land, though. Fishing had always been his kind of thing. With the water still frozen, it made the water activity difficult.