Phantom Hollow Filled Hollow

Trick was anything but afraid of her. He may be small, but he was one of the fastest wolves he knew. If she were not a fighter by heart, the chances were small she would ever catch him. He was just busy and far from home, that made him a little cranky. Perhaps if he had met her somewhere nearby with no worries of a stolen child, he would've played along a little- maybe for a quick satisfactory fuck. Sasha wasn't into that sort of thing, even if she had allowed him to kiss her cheek, and who knew where Teagan was?

The mysterious, trouble-making glint the woman had in her eyes before slowly faded. He wasn't fun for now, so perhaps that wasn't such a bad thing. For now he just wanted to catch some more food and go ask around for Lucy. That's just the way I talk. He said in annoyance with a slight shrug. It's me against the world, but without a pack I wouldn't survive the winter. He explained. It was also because he was learning about the magic of friendship, but he didn't say. 

Little question; have you seen a young girl, black pelt, or a black male with red eyes? Perhaps she might be useful after all.