Anything You Can Do, I Can Do Better

The day was bright, the sun glaring down on the fur built for the night, it was his least favourite time of the day. He couldn't hide, hunting was difficult and he was prone to standing out against the colourful earth that basked in the light the bright ball of fire offered them. No. He much preferred the sliver orb casting a majestic glow across anything it could touch, it's children following in it's footsteps. His fur was far more suited to the dark illumination of the night than that of the bright glare of the day. Unfortunately, it was down to no one whether it was the sun or moon that gave it's welcome.  

These lands were an unknown to him, only arriving that day, the midnight wolf had not yet been acquainted to his surroundings. Due to this he found himself wondering wherever his large paws would decide to take him. Never once complaining. Forcing himself to a stop after bi-coloured eyes would lay rest on a female laying eating some sort of food that she had grasped in her paws. Maybe if he just carried on walking, acting like she hadn't been there in the firstplace than his mind would soon realize that it had made a mistake with showing him the figure of someone else when he never wanted to see one.