Listen as the wind blows

The Dark shadow came forth from above, his ice blues studying the area and the land. He was determined to find some good hunting grounds here on the mountain, so he didn't have to travel into the lower country often. He found the mountain air and the search for game soothing for his battered soul and mind. The wound that he wore around his neck continued to heal, though it was slowly turning into a ropy scar that he would wear for the rest of his life. A veritable collar to chain him to his past.

He had heard the howl that had risen up above the mountain tops, but he had ignored it. Truthfully, preferring his own company as of late. He did not want to speak to anyone, he didn't want to make new friends. He would he always did, he couldn't help it, but it would take some time for others to gain his trust. He would never trust blindly again.

As he descended form the mountain tops his eyes came to rest on a black femme like him. Except her black fur held a red tinge and he wondered at it as his eyes traced the contours trying to figure it out. He held his head high and his tail up over his back, he was not an alpha but he was the highest ranking wolf besides and he would let any and all know that traversed these lands. He watched as she chased the lizard wondering gamely if she would catch it, for now he would stand silent not wanting to interrupt her game of chase.