Silent Night

The ebony brood could easily sense the distant scent of one of her pack members. The land seemed steady with small hints of warmth from the sun's rays, while the wind began to pick up, causing her midnight colored pelt to shake from the wind hitting the hairs. She sniffed around, her ebony nostrils flaring as she caught the aroma of Glaciem scent. The emerald orbs that were connected to the femme sparkled from the sun shining down upon them, soon causing her to see the form of the wolf that she near. She sat on her haunches a small distance away, lapping at some water at a nearby stream as she would sometimes catch glimpses of the small form of one of her pack members. Soon, taking in her fill, she lied down and closed her eyes, feeling tranquility taking over her as the wind hit against her face, making her feel at ease and calm.