How boaring

The warm days of spring often lull the older woman to sleep, especially if she finds nice patch of sun. However, Eulogy knows that her arthritic joints do not appreciate the inactivity so she has chosen to go for a good, long walk today. The willow’s branches hang low, reaching for the ground from their lofty heights.

A flash of earthen colors catches the old wolf’s attention and she turns to find a tall, young male on the trail of… something. Scenting the air, she finds that there are boar nearby and the brown woman quickly changes her path to silently follow after the other wolf. Without a word, Eulogy appears beside the male, looking up toward him for direction. She may be older but Eulogy knows a trick or two and she is eager to hunt again.


"Eulogy Destruction"