Something Forgotten

The wolf who would hear the howl would not be an adult from his own Clan, but rather a stranger... And a pup at that.

The young male was known as Kar, an outsider when it came to the two main Clans that ruled over Lyenne. He was skinny for a pup, but he looked rather happy. Lime green eyes were bright as he watched the yearling from behind the burnt trunk of a tree, ears perked forward with curiosity. His mother had brought him out this way, away from his mountain home, in order to do some training... Though it wasn?t really sinking in for the young male.

He didn?t like hunting and learning to fight... He just wanted to play! And seeing this other wolf, a younger male, was the perfect opportunity to do so. Kar would bound out from behind the trunk, a warm, friendly smile on his face that betrayed his naive and kind nature. ?Heya! You wanna play a game??