He had reached a crossroads, if it could be considered that anyway. The small streams splitting into multiple paths though it seemed like some were a bit out of place. Tree's splayed across the ground, uprooted plants and the like-wise told him a disaster had recently shook the land, literally. While Quelt had only been in one earthquake before, it was clear to see that this was one as well. He hoped that the wolves around these area's were alright. After what he had seen last time, the land could change forever let alone take out wolves like they were pigeons on the low branches when the cats came hunting. The large man stepped a paw into the stream giving a slight groan of relief, after walking so far his pads felt like they were going to fall off. He smiled flicking his tail back and forth as he set his other three paws into the water. The black masked man had a fairly peculiar coat, while he didn't know where he was, he was sure to hope to meet more like him. Then again, he liked being different, licking his lighter colored muzzle his black leg stepped forward and made an indent into the dirt. Maybe it was his size as well, standing at forty inches in height. What he enjoyed most was the small lighter slate blue shoulder of him and his three stripes carrying across his back. Though he had never been one to note his extremely vibrant eyes, being neon blue with red in the middle. A perfectly adequate combination for such bi-colored orbs. Shaking his fur and settling his dark colored ears back some he raised them once more to listen for any signs of life. Perhaps there would be someone in the need of assistance. Speech,

The brown and cream colored femme walked through the land. She had come across a small stream and thought it would be time to get a drink. It had been her second day in Alicritia, and perhaps someone would be kind enough to show her the ropes of the land?

The black pads she had were getting cracked and dry from the dryness that inhabited the land. Her dark down eyes showing signs of life and happiness. This land sure was beautiful and full of life. The only difference is that her right ear was cut slightly. The tip of her ear was missing when a hawk went a bit to close to it when it came down to hunt for prey. Also, her back was black, and white stripes ran down her back in a weird type of way. It was a bit hard for her to explain what they were. but, to her, it was like she had stripes on her coat.

When she soon reached the stream, she saw a wolf that was blue, black, and red. She liked his coat, and walked up to the stream where he was and began to lap at the cooling water, soon lying down onto the grass that was soon turning into a deep, nasty, brown color. She closed her eyes and listened to the wind around her. She could see the black stripes that were upon his back, and a smile came across her face, soon closing her eyes once more to feel the wind in her fur.