Beautiful Moments

He had had a rather peaceful and sound rest, recharging his body from the work he had done the day before. His bed of moss and pelts was warm and deep within the den hid the rise of the sun. He was content to just lay here, but his internal clock was telling him that it was time to get up and get on the move. He grunted as he stretched himself out, blue eyes opening to look around his den. He had things to do so laying around all day was not an option for him. Rolling to his feet he stood and moved out of his den, to properly stretch and shake out his coat. He took a moment to look around his surroundings, taking in the scents on the wind to look for changes. He didn't find any, but the wind was only coming from one direction. He held no claim to the land, but he liked to be aware of his surroundings.

He decided his first task of the day would be to hunt. His stomach was feeling a bit on the empty side and he would need a good meal to keep him going as his powered through his tasks for the day. He moved a distance from his den knowing that prey would be staying clear of that area that was thick with the scent of wolf. There was plenty of prey in the area so chances of getting a meal were high. Nose to the ground she looked for a fresh trail, large paws quiet as he moved. He didn't have the slightest clue that he was heading in the direction of the younger wolf, nor did he realize there was another here. When he did get in line of sight with the other he still couldn't see her because of the willow tree that hid her so well. Although as he moved past his nose ran into the semi fresh trail of where she came in last night and he stopped.

"Hello?" he called out wondering if the wolf was still in the area.


"Talk." & 'Think.'