Mountains/forest/hunting grounds

Insanity Raised his head as small water droplets slid off his muzzle, He lightly sneezed from the slight odd feel it gave. It rained last night; His canvas was soaking to his skin. The large brute stretched as he eased upward onto his Paws, Yawning gently as he trotted along in search for food, His lobes twitching the excess drops off.

What's with you and Pine Trees xD ))

The rust pigmented foliage, resting upon the loam stirred as an ivory ped dragged along by a brute brushed them aside. The brute’s bodice consumed by the shrubs paused, within his Indigo/Emerald gaze rested a life form, prey. His cranium was held squarely above his slender neck, with his jowls slightly apart, his canines slightly visible. The brute snaked forward, his banner low enough to the loam, to be a worry. His pillars propelled him forward, he stalked the chosen prey, his lobes low to his cranium alert to the dangers around, reaching his fore’s above him to a fallen tree, wrapped tightly with different pigmented shrubs, and vines. Insanity emerged on the other side, softly circling the cow; he stopped, lowering his large muscular frame towards the loam, waiting for his chance. The elk moved forwards unaware of the danger lurking behind the shrubs, the brute sensing his chance bounded from the shrubs, his hind pillars propelling him to a sprint, springing upwards he landed squarely upon the prey’s platform, his frame low to provide balance he parted his jowls revealing his dagger like canines, latching them onto it’s nape he sliced though the tissue, crunching onto the spinal cord, the elk bucked, tearing the brute from it’s nape, not discouraged the brute leaped forward in a blur of ivory latching on the prey’s nape, cutting into the windpipe, carefully dodging it’s hooves.
The cow came down as he snarled at it, But was happy, He dug right into the cow, Even if it were still slightly alive for a few moments, His lobes perked upright as he lifted his maw toward The sun-setting sky, He lets out a triumph howl, In a victory.
Insanity continued to eat, Wondering if any of the other wolves were hungry.

Insanity's orbs glanced up at her, "Hey There, Faith, Care to Join me?" He said as he lifted his cranium, His mouth and neck covered in the cow's blood. His banner swayed gently to her as he continued to eat.

Insanity Continued eating moments after as he chuckled to her, Licking his maw clean of the blood.
He walked over toward her, Looking down to her orbs. "Was it good? I thought so." The brute laughed slightly as he padded back to his white dogwood tree, Laying underneath, full.

Insanity laid watching as some of the branches caught the light drippings from the rain, His lobe shifted.

Insanity's Lobe flicked as did his banner as he eased his torso up off the turf, Following behind the vixen. "It's a nice night." he stated slightly as he lifted his cranium.

Insanity caught up to Faith as he was already soaked from the rain the other night his banner swayed back and forth, As he seemed a bit slower, Like something was wrong, He eased his haunches onto the ground to take a rest before standing again. "So Faith, Where is this place?" He questioned slightly as he walked beside her.

A strange scent filtered past his nostrils as he halted and cut off his words, Standing in silence. The large Hefty brute glanced around, his sight catching on a lone wolf appearing from the woods, By the looks of how small it was he figured it was a female.
Insanity trotted over, Unaware of what she was doing, Or at least moving toward.
The Large brute than halted infront of her, a soft small snarl emitted in his throat "Who are you? State your business." The brute confronted her as he eased in a relaxing tone, for he was to calm to be rude. His banner swayed side to side at his haunches in a friendly manor, But his hackles were half raised in case she was a threat.

(Finally You Posted! xD)