so lonely

As Naga watched from her crouched position, she could see that the stranger didn't even react to her presence—at least, not at first. It was odd that he didn't even care she was so close to the borders of his pack, but she wasn't going to be stupid. What if it was a trick? But after a moment, the white male's head turned in her direction and spoke. Perhaps a little rudely, the young female remained silent and simply stared.

What was wrong with his eyes? They seemed to blend in with the rest of his coat, as if clouds had covered his pupils and iris. "Are you blind?" she asked, bluntly, though it wasn't necessarily meant to be rude. Naga had never seen a blind wolf before, and back in Echo Cove such wolves were spoken of with reverence.

She rose to her feet, taking a few curious steps closer.