A broken spirit

Esperanza could sense the sadness that emanated from the brute before her. She hated to see sadness in someone's eyes and spirit. It reminded her of not having a family when she grew up, but only an older male wolf who taught her everything she needed to know. Her emerald optics reflected from the sun's rays and listened to the sounds of the sea gulls that echoed throughout the island.

"I must go over there," she said to herself as she walked over to the male and continued to feel the depression inside of his form. She couldn't help but shed a tear of her own from the male's sadness and nudged him in a friendly way.