He had such a strong urge to follow her and yet he did not really understand why. It was so different than the urge to follow the other females he had an imprint bond with. This one was due to her own...power. Her own allure with the way she moved and the way she looked at him at times. He did not question it when he did find himself following her, even if at a distance. He didn’t NEED to be around her, it was simply something to do in this world.

He was a distance away when he sees Grim push herself in the snow. He hides himself behind a tree and peeks around to watch with his blue eyes, wondering what it is that caught her interest. It was a natural reaction to hers- a hunter reaction even as he feels that there is something like food to hunt with the way she is acting. Yet, he is initially not close enough to tell.

She began to follow her target, and although he didn’t know what she following at first, he knew that it was indeed a hunt. This excited him as he began to tail Grim, although somewhat keeping his distance almost like a stalker. He could not deny that he was feeling a hunger in his belly as well and perhaps if he assisted her they could share a meal together.

He found himself a bit closer as she trailed her prey, but kept himself hidden behind trees when he could. He noticed her staying still now and he presses himself close to the ground near brush in the snow. Luckily, this time a year was a bit better for his white colored coat touched with golden brindle. He watched intently then, eyes perhaps catching a glimpse at what might be on the plate for dinner...but was it really going to be wolf?