35 day of Summer 3 bells before dawn
Waking in the early morning hours Freke got out of his bed and made it. Remaining naked he did a quick look over his room, picking a few items up to clean it before leaving Leaving his room he didn't see anyone on his way outside. As the outside door closed he shifted into his wolf form, sat down, and looked around. Kavala had told him he could shift as he wished but this was the first time he'd changed and wasn't helping with The Sanctuary. Sitting there he looked around, and tried to pick a place to walk to but came up with nothing. Standing he slowly started to walk, no real destination in mind.
As Freke came upon the animal pens he watched them with curiosity, but gave them a wide birth. Once again the animals did not react, so he dared to get closer and look over the different animal pens. While trying to stay about 15 feet away, where possible, Freke quietly watched them. Nearing the chickens he noticed that they seemed nervous, and while they didn't go into a panic, they did give him a wide birth as well. Thinking he'd disturbed the animals enough for the day Freke headed out to the open grass to see if he could find any prey, preferably something small like a rabbit.
It took several bells before Freke saw any signs of animals being active, which didn't surprise him considering the time. While he thought it might be a rabbit, he wasn't positive, he didn't have much practice hunting in the wild. Walking up slowly Freke kept his body low to the ground, his natural black color making it easier for him to hide. His movements precise Freke's senses sharpened as he focused on his prey, moving his ears he listened for other predators trying to sneak up on him or the prey he was after. Each step was slow and carefully placed but before he got to far the animal fled. It took Freke a couple chimes to realize what happened, he didn't pay attention to the wind and it made the mistake of being upwind.. Having spent a couple more bells looking and failing in trying to hunt Freke decided to head back to the Sanctuary. He did come close once, only just missing the hair when he tripped over a small hole, and got his foot stuck for a moment.
As he arrived in the Sanctuary the sun had been up for half a bell. Shifting back into his human form he walked to the kitchen and started making himself a simple sandwich, heavy on the meat, got some water, sat down, and enjoyed his food. He didn't expect to catch anything today, he was some how a bit depressed by it. His sandwich gone Freke stood in the kitchen and considered his choices. He didn't have any real plans for the day, did he want to head out and try his hand at hunting again? Or would he do something else?