Winter Moon

*Spider* · (This post was last modified: 07-04-2017, 09:30 PM by Spider.)

He whined, eyes wide as he skulked among fossilized Man-Things, his nose to the ground, searching for any sign of his lover. The place where he and Shiloh had lived originally had, seemingly overnight, become occupied by a newly formed pack and he’d had no other option than to flee or risk punishment for trespassing, although they had been there first. Spider absolutely hated being alone, he thought Shiloh knew that but it wouldn’t have bothered him if he didn’t. Shiloh of course had other things to worry about; he didn’t always have time to care for the dove grey wolf which of course meant that sometimes details that he thought were important were ignored. He paused to rub against one of the large coarse hides of the artificial beasts humans once used, hoping that if nothing else Shiloh would try to find him, and he would have left a clear trail for him to follow. He sneezed nervously and batted at his muzzle with his wrist. “Allergies” he thought, and paused to look at one of the small piles of translucent slush that had collected on the plateau. Spring was right around the corner and he could feel his heart catch with joy. Echo would be coming back soon, and no doubt the russet bird would come and find him. If nothing else, it meant that he wouldn’t be alone anymore, but he was more anticipating the bird’s attempts to bring him out of his shell.

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