Wonders Above

This was no place for a pack to settle.

His eyes were wide as the giant explored the cove, yellow and green eyes landing on one of the nearest trees. Strolling over to it he reached up a paw and scored the wood, only to have it seep out a red fluid that looked very much like blood. Nose wrinkling the warrior took a step back, licking the sap from his claws as he watched the strange tree bleed. This was for sure not a place for his family, but he couldn't leave just yet. No, this was far too interesting to just pass up. Humming to himself he moved away from the tree, shrugging his shoulders so that his rose wreath could settle upon him in a more comfortable position. There was no doubt that winter would soon be upon these lands, there was a certain chill in the air. He knew that it would not be as cold as some places, given that there were no really northern climates here, but the lands still had to rest at some point. It would be then that it would be far harder to replace the dying roses on his wreath, and he would have to go without it until spring came back. It would have to do for now, it was the downfall of his warriors gifts. He was not given something that did not spoil, and so he had to replace them.

The spotted male rounded a corner, and it was then that he noticed the female strolling about the cove. His gaze roved over her brown and white form, a certain approving look held in them. There were many different wolves in these lands, and they were not at all like the wolves back home. But she would be one of the first that he had run into that could very well pass for a member of his family, even though there was a touch of white on her features. It was so minimal though, that he was sure that the elders would have let her live. Perhaps Micah was trying to warn the girl of a bad omen, but he was no shaman. Maybe Ayla would know... Gwenaël gave a snort of surprise as his half sister came into mind, it wasn't often that he allowed her to crawl about freely in his head. Giving his big crown a shake, he cleared his mind before carefully approaching the stranger. He towered over the smaller female, and couldn't help but smile softly as he looked down at her. "Greetings, could you tell me the name given to this land?" he asked, his voice carrying an obviously foreign accent.

"Burn Baby Burn"