silver surface turned into rust

Halo did indeed have things to do.  Kotori made his way to this new wolf’s den wondering what she’d think of the day’s plan.  He hadn’t met the wolf, she was just ‘the new one’ in his mind but now he knew her name ‘Halo.’  Well, hopefully, this wolf enjoyed his father’s twisted humor.  The earthen-browned horn wolf was still in an irritated state as he imagined how he’d be coming back swollen like a puffball.

As Kotori approached it appeared she was boiling water.  He imagined it was something for the healing arts but who could say for sure.  All he knew was healers knew a lot of strange stuff that he had found boring fast.  Let the wolves who weren’t strong enough to fight deal with healing matters.  Kotori was a warrior and that was obviously a higher status.

As he approached it was absurdly obvious the difference in their sizes.  Kotori smirked having this fun vision of his body being used to block the bees from stinging her.  Kotori knew he was in a foul mood but he wasn’t sure if he was making things out to be worst than they were.  “Hello, Halo.  I’m Kotori Fatalis.  We have an assignment to accomplish.”  

"Kotori Fatalis"