My Butterfly

@Esperanza

With his recent travels outside of the Creek Luka had learned quite a bit about healing from Finley. She was a brilliant wolf and after a few hours of conversation the inky wolf felt ready to take on almost any injury this world had to offer. His quest for the healer trade was in full force. Luka was thirsty for more knowledge and practice.

Walking along the banks of the icy creek that ran through the heart of his pack's territory Luka watched the sun rise. The creek reflected the morning sun making the water glow a bright orange with splashes of ruby red and sunflower yellow. The male breathed in the crisp fall morning air and shook his well kept head letting the wind rustle through it.