Back To The Earth I'm Falling

Keahi enjoys the stillness that the snow offers, the way it muffles sounds and drives animals to find warm shelters. It feels as if she is the only wolf in the world and the red wolf allows a content sigh to slip past her lips. Suddenly, a sound reaches her sensitive ears and the tropical wolf turns her attention in the direction of the sudden flurry of activity and a yipped greeting.

Blue eyes widen slightly as she watches a fiery pelted form fly across the stark white snow toward her. Keahi does not tense, from what she can gather, this wolf is not attacking her, it seems to be excited to see someone else. When the unknown female comes to a stop, the lolled tongue and huge smile confirm the red wolf’s suspicions.

Eyebrows lift at the female’s question and since the stranger seems to not be a threat, Keahi allows a warm smile to pull her lips up as she says, “Hello there. It is alright, you are not interrupting me, I am just exploring this area. We are in the Whistling Willows on the continent known as Boreas and my name is Keahi.” She gives a small bow to the shorter wolf, her own tail wagging loosely at her hips.

As she straightens up, her blue eyes slide off the new wolf to look at the frozen pond nearby, wondering what this place will look like when the willows are in full bloom and the lily pads a vibrant green against the cool blue of the water. Looking back to the stranger, Keahi says, “Are you looking for a particular place? I may be able to help.”

Offering her limited knowledge, the red wolf signals that the other wolf may come closer so they can converse. Keahi’s stance is loose and relaxed, the friendly smile on her lips hopefully conveying that she really does want to help the wolf.


"Keahi Mogotsi"