Keirus was gnawing on a small bone, eating the last of the marrow while he laid in some grass amongst the trees. He had been traveling north all night, and made it to the small forest. Early in the morning, before the sun rose and the sky was dimly lit, a rabbit had gotten spooked, and ran straight into him. All he had to do was remain still until the right moment. The breakfast was welcomed with gusto, for he was ravenous after two full days without sustenance. Finished with his meal, he got up and continued his way northward through the forest.<br/><br/>After a few minutes, he picked up a scent that made him thirsty. There was an abundance of fresh water to the northeast. His breakfast had been satisfying, but he was also dehydrated, and the thought of water was enticing. Without further ado, he began to make his way there.