Razorback Ridge Winter at it's finest

"Bye, you too." Whisper sighs as she watches the black wolf disappear into the distance. She looks around at her suroundings and oddly enough they were right back where they had met. She smiled at the memory as she sat there. He had disappeared as quickly as he appeared. Whisper felt the weather get worse and she knew that it was time to head home. She walks to her den and lays down watching the enterance as she wonders if she'd ever see the dark furred wolf again as her eyes slowly shut and she falls fast asleep.