Blind Sided

The tri-colored, young brute stretched out his paws and shook his fur from the sleep that surrounded his body, as well as his eyes. He had wondered what had happened to his father and mother, and what their status was with the battle that had happened some time ago. The smell of the cold burned his nostrils, causing him to give a small sneeze. The topaz colored optics that he bore, looked around in content as he could smell a scent nearby. His father's scent, but, the scent also lingered with another wolf whom he had met some time ago. Arietta was her name if he remembered correctly. However, this was not the two wolves; possibly one of their pups, or his half-sibling.

He wagged his tail from side-to-side, smiling as he walked over into the direction of the other pup. He looked over to see Obsuro, a pup who he had seen on occasion but had not bothered to talk to him. Sheerrun trotted over to him, cocking his head to the side in curiosity and batted at his head.

"Why are you all by yourself?" He asked, "Worried about your mother and our father?" His voice was rather low for his age, but, he still had that caring nature that he possessed.