[Titus]

The mornings here were quite different, almost boring for the young male. He was used to waking up at the crack of dawn and starting his patroling. Making sure that there were no intruders in the packland. That no one was stealing herbs or food from the pack. He was used to making sure that there was order everywhere he went. He was used to protecting everyone from dawn til dusk, but, it seemed that everyone has spread out to explore the land as the spirit and the dragon conversed.

An so, leaving the giant to explore on his own as well. His stomach felt hollow, but it wasn't grumbling or anything. He was used to eating only at night. Although, he was pretty sure he was getting distracted as the smell of a deer herd was teasing his nostrils and causing him to follow the scent. Beckoning him to follow the delicious scent of one of his favorite things to eat.
Large paws move slowly through the forest as miss matched eyes glance around for any signs of a der herd. Titus could smell them, but he's yet to see any scat or tracks from them. He'll have to keep his ears swiveling since it seems that these deer are masters of blending in with this thick tree envirment.

The giant looks to his right, then his left as he tries to listen for the deer that he was following. He was pretty sure that he had found the direction that his possible meal was in, when. He stumbled over a root. W-woah! He mumbled as he steadied his long legs. Titus took a few footsteps forward before he looked back to see what he had tripped over. Only to gulp and lower his head. He tripped over someone again, his large paws seem to atteact everyone that's even a tad bit smaller then he is. "I'm terribly sorry Miss." He mumbled quietly, his tail low as he looked at the young one he had walked into. "I wasn't paying attention."