He was gaining strength, eating more and walking more. His time in the notch had saved his life, no Emrys and Nauja and Jynx had saved his life. He couldn't believe that he was still here. How willing he was to just give up hope. But here he was, as for hope? He wasn't sure he had a ton of it but more than he had a few months ago.
With his strength returning he was beginning to do more around the pack. Border patrols and filling caches were what his days consisted of. Today was no different, creamy limbs moved easily over the territory. His coal nose flared to pick up any scents of prey. A tantalizing smell reached him causing him to pause. Golden eyes scanned the land for any visual signs. Seeing none the sea wolf followed his nose. He moved quickly until the scent grew stronger.
Seeing his prey he crouched low, and stalked towards it. The brown hare was crouched near the waters edge. If he could just get clos - SNAP -its head shot up before it darted away from the river. Had been been closer he would have had the chance to chase it. A growl of frustration was let out as Tyne stood and watched the hard disappear into its den.
It wasnt him who had cause the snap but he had to pay for it nontheless. He walked towards the water, may as well get a drink. Reaching down his coral tongue lapped the cool liquid. Before he could finish an angry squawking reached his ears. Looking over his shoulders he could see two swans running angrily towards him. He stood and growled thinking it would deter them...but it didn't.