Great Bear Wilderness kaleidoscope eyes

In a second the black pelted female flinched and jerked her head away abrubtly, then she shot a cold glare at the male and shook away his worry. She wasn't giving a pleasent impression in the older male..She had a secret to hide, a sharpness in her eyes that disturbed him.

Then she looked at him, and addressing him with indifference,warning -or rather threatening?- Galileo to beat it before he got beat. He stared blankly at the female, his ear flicking back with resentment, he was a wanderer, a traveler that lived for the stars and the sunrise, fueled by the wanderlust in his heart.

He sighed as he discovered not every wolf was as nice as Bazi, the white female; Lunar, the stargazer; or even the giant male by this female's side. Not every wolf would be a friend, like not every day would be sunny.

Erika was a damp cloudy day in Galileo's mind. He flicked his tail and not answering to the female's comment he adressed the male, "My name is Galileo," he began, "I don't mean to trouble you," he stated, "May I ask what pack you belong to?" .