The sky's tears

A period of silence would settle between the two wolves, Kreft wasn’t good with silence it made him uncomfortable. He would stand up and glance around the area, his eyes and skull would turn back to face the woman as she spoke. They didn’t get many visitors, Kreft could understand why they didn’t. It seemed like the area itself didn’t have to much to offer and the one wolf he and met, Anais, wasn’t all that social. Kreft would make a decision to leave at that moment since he couldn’t think of much else to say, “Well I should go anyways, there’s a path to follow.” He would say the last half of those words with a tone of mysticism. Kreft turned around and walked along the way he had came.

---Exit Kreft---