The human stumbles, his flesh failing. He reaches out to steady himself on a nearby branch, looking up at the leaves, judging his distance and location, before twitching his left leg and taking two further steps forward, further to the trees.
A few hours later, a strange smell and it has drawn your attention, especially since it is just across the street from your house. It is a strange smell, not the smell of decay, but nor is it the smell of the living. It is some strange, new smell, one you have never smelled before. Of course, this is important, so you run back to the Alpha of your pack.
Puppy comes bounding up to Flidais, concern and surprise and interest and excitement and NEW THING emanating in droves from the animal.
