Endings Without Stories

Kreft’s wanderings had brought him to Auster for the time being, he was meandering about in a forest when he heard a sharp bark. He looked over into an area that he was a bit hidden from, there was a wolf over there who from what he could tell was very confusing. The scent he was getting said that they were male yet his eyes told him otherwise they looked very feminine aside from their parts. The coloring and fur they possessed reminded him very much of a lions as well. This seemed to be an interesting wolf. Kreft stepped out into the open to make himself known to the boy-girl-lion thing. “Hello, what brings you to this area of Auster? I can smell Boreas on you.”