Tsume has been walking for quite a while now. He's not sure how long since he's never been that great at keeping track of time. Animals had no need for that. All he knows is that a wolf's stamina means that he can keep going for quite some time before he becomes exhausted.

He's gotten out of the swampy area he started in what he estimates has to have at least been a couple of days ago and made his way towards a more wooded area. This area is great for a woodland creature like him, all earthy smells and the little sounds of creatures moving through the brush. He wasn't hungry quite yet, having eaten the rabbit found in his pack.

When he catches scent of a human, he follows it with caution. He never knows how they will react to him. He traces it all the way to a cabin in the woods. Looks like someone is in there. He goes up to the door, pushing at it with his shoulder. There's something blocking his way. He tries the handle with his paws, and while it rattles, it doesn't open up either. He gives up, sitting outside on his haunches. If Kamala looks out the window, she'll see what's either the world's largest dog or a wolf sitting there, watching the door.