Hazon Miler | 20 | Delta | tags: Rose, Geo
Something told him to go check what the bear was running from. And after fighting with this thought for a while he finally gave it. He turned, walking through a thick patch of trees. It was then he could smell the blood and wolves. He could hear the breath and communications of the two. He didn't know who they were, but he was cautious. Slowly he walked towards them, careful to stay down wind and out of sight so he wouldn't be heard, smelt or seen.














