Lake Rodney night at the lake

The sun had set and with it the light of day. The stars and moon lit the night sky. Night was the perfect cover for Rouge with her ebony coat. At first she stood still watching this white male from a distance. There was a gentle wind that blew through and rustled the leaves of the birch trees. She was hesitant.

This was the first wolf she had seen in a long time. It seemed as though there were less wolves in the wilds these days, causing Rouge to go back to her lone wolf days for the time being. But she wasn't the same as she had been in the past. Now she was open to the idea of a pack and the members within them, but traveling around was still comforting to her. Especially when it was summer and prey was healthy.

Her tail swayed once, side to side, just before exiting the trees. She stood yards back over his right shoulder and asked "How's the water tonight dear?"