Damien Frost

Damien races through the woods in his wolf for, his long legs stretching out the wind in his fur, he stops by the edge of his territory and returns to a spot he sniffs around, he can smell bits of vanilla, he shifts into his human form and bends down finding a backpack with a sketch book and a bit of food in it, he flicks through the sketch book, finding several drawings of his warriors, a few of the trees and a couple of some of the pack "who do these belong to?"