Moonspear Story telling

Kota saw that the wolf was intrigued and that was a great sign at least to him anyway. The male began his story. " A lone black wolf dashed across the great open plains. Her white tipped paws barely touching the soft white snow. Her bright gold eyes were wide with mirth and freedom. She was wild and would always be. A while ago strange creatures had encircled her, carrying oddly shaped sticks and what seemed to be a mass of vines. But she was fearless like most wolves and fought bravely until all of the strange creatures left. The animals' behaviors had befuddled her." Kota paused for a slight moment so that the other wolf could think of his thoughts so far before continuing. "All of the other tundra residents knew that the wolf was king and not even the massive grizzly bear dared to go against this fearless ruler of the wild. However, the much smaller animals did. She didn't put much thought into it any longer and galloped onward across her frozen kingdom. After a mile or two, the young wolf paused a moment to think. She was a lone wolf and could go anywhere or do anything she wanted. No two-legged animal or bear or any other creature could break her wild spirit." Kota concluded his story and waited for his response.