Dew Turns to Frost

He was off all alone once again, solitary paw steps that sank into the ground. Kypsis was slightly wary of the moist ground. He had heard tales of wolves totally disappearing when they had just been walking. Their whole beings slurped up by the ground. He was sure to watch his step. He was used to long nights, but this was one that had taken especially long. The wolf found it a bit more difficult to run on the spongey earth, so he had just been depressed the whole time he was visiting the swamp.

He was also quite damp, he couldn't help but to keep landing his paws into giant puddles. He sighed, ready to get the night over with. He could already hear the first birds of the morning singing the sun's praises. He couldn't help but to be cheered by them. Their voices were too jubilant, he just wanted to take to the air with them. A smile was finally able to crawl onto his maw, he accepted defeat. It was going to be too good of a morning for his mood to stay with him.

He almost forgot the whole reason he had come to the awful swamp: carnivorous plants. He wasn't big into herbology, but the bug digesting weeds were too awesome for him to resist. He had been searching the night away, only to find nothing. He was wet, muddy and tired. He just wanted to find his plant and take a nap. Neither of which seemed soon in coming.

He kept his pace as fast as he could with out the possibility of his tripping into another big puddle. What he hadn't been expecting was a run in with two other wolves. The scent was fresh, and most definitely male. if he was forced to guess he would say the wolf was either small or quite young. He would see after plotting on for a few more moments. He saw the younger wolf first. He was taken a back just a bit after looking at his strange color, but in reality things had been getting strange since he arrived in the land of Alacritis.

He was able to hear the words that escaped the pups maw, and that was when he noticed her. She was like a rare white flower blossoming in the marshlands. He had never laid eyes upon an albino wolf before, so just her appearance had him incredibly intrigued. He let the other male have his space as his trot slowed. He didn't know either of them, so he let them have as much room as he hoped they would require. He was completely relaxed as he answered for the porcelain she wolf.

"It looks like the same activity as you, young one," he had noticed her look of concentration. She was hoping for a meal. Probably one much like the rat Levi had dropped to the earth. "Not that the lady can't speak for herself," He let his head bow in a respectful nod in her direction. "I am named, Kypsis. It is a pleasure to meet you both."