Dawnlark Plains Lonely life the only life.

Ryker couldn't have been laying there long before he heard paw steps on the stone. He picked up the scent of a male wolf. It was the same scent that lay stale on the ground where he lay. Perhaps this wolf lived here. Ryker just wasn't aware of it.

He hopped quickly to his paws head low but not to the ground as the black wolf approached. He didn't seem to happy to see him here. This could go one of two ways. He was hoping the better of the two. "Hey there," he said with a happy tone in his voice. Ryker had chosen to take a route he would normally not have taken. Banter. who knows maybe it could work. "Nice night for a walk don't you think?" he asked with a half smile.

The yearling brain inside Ryker's head was telling him this was a good idea, but deep down inside he wasn't so sure this was going to work.