Silvertip Mountain Lies Of Love

Was it just him, or did the fog get thicker and colder? He felt shivers up his back and his legs, so he laid down on his belly with his fore paws laid out before his head. The fog, it made him feel afraid in some way. But he did not let that distract him, and he continued.

"This loner was by far one of the most beautiful wolves the trickster had laid eyes upon. Her fur seemed to glisten, her eyes sparkled. Every stride seemed effortless. Her figure was magnificent. As soon as she arrived, he had fallen for her. But she did not fall for him right away. She had heard of his tricks, and begged him to stop. And so he did. Or so she thought. For his best friend was too convincing, and every night, he went to trick someone. And just like always, his friend was there for him, turning everyone's accusations away. And so the she wolf never knew past his lies. Until one day, when he went too far."