Firefly Ravine Moonlit Hunt

@Depp : I feel like our two males might get along? :3 

Zephyr was out enjoying a dusk walk, breathing in the scents of the cool air as he watched bats beginning to emerge and swoop about against the lavender and grey sky. His snowy splashed paws and chest glowed in the dim light, but the rest of his crow black pelt was melting into the shadows as he went further into the forest; his grassy neon eyes sparkling with the last echoes of sun. His paws slapped hard against the earth as memories flooded in his mind, heart heavy as stone while he trotted forwards. The lonely male could not help but reminisce, his memories were the only thing he had left; save the very few friends he'd made so far in this new home. He was already in love with the area, especially beside the river where he could clearly see the mountains; a place that reminded him intensely of his old home. There he headed now, to see it in the dying rays and eventually bathed in moonlight; nobody would miss him if he spent the night there, he was sure. As he sat beside the river, Zephyr would've sworn he scented another wolf, but couldnt be sure. Shrugging it off, he poked a paw into the cooling water as he lay on the banks.