Sequoia Coast wahine

Gold eyes blinked as he watched the girl silently, the male shuddering as cold breeze swept through the land, its icy touch gently caressing his raven colored pelt as he found himself unsure on what to do but simply stare blankly at her. Gradually his gold eyes glanced away and down to the carcass upon the ground, though slowly he looked back to the startled she-wolf, ”Are you hungry?” He asked, tail swaying behind him in the brisk coastal wind that seemed to be picking up.