Silver Creek First Sight

"Pleasure to meet you, Sunny." Skylaris was one of those wolves that prefered to call others by their nicknames - for simplicity's sake. The wolfess turned her attention to the view ahead of them and grimaced. It was beautiful, yes, but strong and dangerous. 

"I wonder when it will end," She murmered, before having a thought pop into her head. "If there's any prey around here, the tracks will be covered." Truly, Skylaris loved winter, but blizzards weren't the most pleasant of things.