Duck Lake Fresh Blood

As Howl looked in at the lake a dark colored wolf came into view. It wasn't what he was hoping for and a part of him hoped that she would leave so that bigger game would come out to play. Howl wasn't really sure why he felt this way. Anyother time Howl would have gone up and greeted her rather then view her as a burden. Maybe it was the place that made him feel this way, or the female it made him think of. But catching said bigger game wouldn't be so easy on his own. Assuming this wolf wasn't going to cause any trouble she could be of some help, assuming she agreed to it and prey did indeed appear. He took a deep breath and walked a few steps forward to meet the female approaching him.

She was alot smaller then him, but that didn't change how he saw her at the moment. He pushed back his emotions and tried to assume his original ones. The ones he would have felt it this had been anyother place. "Hello Ma'am" he said to her in a solf voice, loud enough she could hear him, but not so loud it would scare away any prey in the area.