Leaves crackled softly under each of Evan's heavy paws as the black wolf threaded his Way through a landscape of thick trees, keeping his vibrant blue eyes focused down on the ground a few inches in front of him, Completely absorbed in his miserable thoughts and the armor that had become his emotions after so many abandonments in such a short space of time, His shattered memories like splinters with each pulse of his heart. He hadn't always been so closed off to the world, he could feel that, But experience had left him bitter to the point where only the most persistent of companions would have been able to crack through his shell. With a huff, Evan managed to lift his head a few inches, Gazing in the direction of the gentle gurgling of a nearby Brooke, his tongue instinctively darting out of his mouth to lick at his nose, Thirst turning his steps in the direction of the water. It didn't matter that he was lost in a strange forest, that his wandering steps had carried him beyond the boundaries he was familiar with...

But then the forest seemed to figuratively explode around him, several sleek bodies darting into position to form a tight circle around him, penning Evan in and forcing him to skid to a stop. Light blue eyes momentarily widening with astonishment, the wolf couldn't quite believe what he was seeing. It was almost as if A nightmare was becoming reality, dinosaurs popping out of the ground no longer as bones, but living breathing creatures. But as one of the raptors spoke to him, a female he thought, he found that her condescending tone provoked a strong urge to curl his lip at them. He didn't, instinctively, knowing that he was sorely outnumbered, but settled on turning both of his ears back and trying not to look as if he were hoping for an opening to make a break for it. He had in his time seen stranger things then dinosaurs...

"...I was simply walking and must have stumbled across your territory by accident. I have no intention of... intruding." He finally spoke in a cold voice, unable to stop the stiffening of his hackles at the threat of the situation he was in. "As for who I am? Simply, my name is Evan."