Otatso Wetlands glow in the dark

"I'd rather be known for dying young and being kind and living a long time, but being a cruel soul." Kodokuna replied quietly, laying down resting her muzzle on her front paws. She knew how inner turmoil could hurt, how it could tear you apart bit by bit until you were a an empty shell, void of all happiness.

She looked over to the smaller red wolf and sighed. "What troubles you so deeply?" She questioned, not expecting any sort of response. She too was facing a dark inner turmoil, the guilt of knowing her family died for her to live. A freak of nature, given life at the cost of two others.