I Wanna Be a Rockstar!

"Brrrrr!" was the first word that escaped Eria's mouth. The said word caused her breath to become a puff of air that rose in front of her eyes. Those ocean blue eyes twinkled merrily as she watched it evaporate and disappear. After that small show of self-amusement, she continued on her way. Which way this was, she wasn't sure; it just felt right.

Eria's paws had left plush, green grass and autumn-kissed trees a couple of hours ago. She liked the feel of soft grass beneath her feet, but what she touched now was even better. When her paws had first stepped onto the chilly snow of the Northern lands, she had sighed in content. The temperature had dropped and she had felt blessed with the thick fur that cloaked her body. A permanent smile had appeared on her face as she continued on her journey to colder climates.

This newfound happiness for the Northern settings didn't stop her from being cautious. With every step she took, her ears, eyes, and nose had been on the alert. She knew that when a lone wolf was by herself in the open of a land unknown to her, nothing was impossible. However, the crunch of the snow beneath her paws or the cold winds that stroked her cheeks didn't keep her from being on the prowl for danger. So, she continued to enjoy herself and the settings that she found herself in.

"I wonder if I will find anyone out here," she voiced out loud. The chances of finding someone in this type of atmosphere seemed slim, but she reminded herself that there were many different kinds of wolves who could handle different places. The hope in her chest increased and she kept a watchful eye out all the same. This ocean blue eye then caught the sight of a ship. It had obviously been there since before her time, as it was frozen in place like a statue. Her curiosity for the inside of the vessel peaked, but she figured she would return in the future to see it. For now, she was keen on meeting someone, anyone, who could help her find other wolves like her.