Nau

The long-legged wolf stumbles into the area panting hard. His vision is blurred, and sense of smell is distorted. His fine pelt is permeated with a thick smoke scent. Nau finds a patch of snow and begins rolling about in it to clean his fur. As for his eyes, nose, and lungs, he'll just have to rest and wait till they get better.

Nau

Exhausted by the effort, for he has a lack of oxygen in his system, Nau lies down panting harder. *It was foolish of me to hunt in that thick smoke.* he reminds himself. After a quick rest, he gets up and totters off to find his pack.