She tried hard to suppress the giggle as he noticed her scent, trailing behind him and slightly off to his left. She had been so tired lately, her age really catching up to her. While she may be only seven, Ekko had been a slave her whole life. Since she was little she was battered and bruised, beat for no reason other than sport. It had added on so many years, and made her feel like she was eleven already. This aged not only her body, but her soul. She was tired, but had just enough fight in her to spend time with those that she loved.
Graying muzzle ducked down at Colten turned her way, that growl of his vibrating against the blades of grass. Her small lithe body was good in these situations, she was able to get quite close to him before he rumbled for her. Grinning, the old wolf jumped towards his flank, trying to nip at his rump as she batted at his tail. Thy were hardly alone anymore, their time had been taken up by Cohen and constantly on guard. But for now, it was time to play.
![[Image: 5bf48143-5932-47f9-aae7-2ae6fa3f1e16_zps...1414622125]](http://i743.photobucket.com/albums/xx76/Dakota_edits/5bf48143-5932-47f9-aae7-2ae6fa3f1e16_zpsfeea9e52.png?t=1414622125)