Otatso Wetlands are you gonna stay the night? - b

this is going to be interesting <3 @Bazi

The lone wolf trotted down along the creek and into the mouth of the wetlands. He frowned as he felt the ground turn considerably more humid underneath his paws.
Again he found himself wondering along the terrotories of Swiftcurrent Creek.

Coincidence or not there he was, a lonely white speck of brown and black, standing in the middle of nowhere with his snout pointing to the sky. Suddenly his lips parted slowly and a long and anxious howl escaped into the air. After what seemed to last a good two minutes he brought his head down and sat, longing for the snowy figure he had impregnated in his mind, to appear like she did.

He was tired of tossing and turning, of sleeping in the cold when his heart burned with another desire. He sat in the cold marshy floor, waiting for a response. A million thoughts and possible scenarios crossed through his head making him a bit dizzy.

As he waited with his tail curled above his toes, his mind wandered to the day he had had the pleasure of meeting the young girl. Like an angel illuminated by the dim lighting of the afternoon and veiled under a coat of pure snow, she had appeared offering him a world he had never seen. The key she had given him now layed on his hands, and as he twisted in into the lock and turned the handle he hoped he had made the right choice.

There was no turning back now, the door had been opened and he was going in.