what does the wolf say?

Too bad it was so Damn cold out.

He limped along at a steady pace, ivory fur blending in with the backdrop. But his citrus eyes were terribly alive, as they took in everything the world had to offer. So far it had not been much. He was lost, wandering away from the packlands to strike out on his own. cougar wounds almost faded, just like his jaded heart.

The darkness soothed him, slipping up towards the water but it seemed company was in his way. He tensed up, eyes sweeping over the grey toned bitch to land on her. That skull didn't fool him, her smell her curves her heat it infected him so suddenly it made him breathless. She was alive, and here with him."Canttina?" s strange shatter in those words as he stood exposed, trembling in the dark.


"The silence is slowly killing me"