On the Restless Mountain High

She looked at the male kindly, her eyes shimmering from the light that the lightning gave off. When the lightning finally settled down, her eyes returned to their emerald color. Her ebony colored pelt was finally dry and she was able to get a little warmer.

"Nice to meet you, Shay," she spoke with a small smile as she placed her head on her paws as she listened to the sounds of the rain pouring down as it echoed in her lobes. She looked back at the male and stood on her haunches, bowing her head in respect to the male wolf before her.

"The storm is pretty bad, but I see that you have some stones in your pelt," she spoke out to the male sympathetically, looking at the parts of his body where the stones had been lodged into. She walked a little closer to the male, not sure if he would let her so she stayed where she was until the male said it was alright for her to help the brute.