Phoenix Maplewood There'll be things you never asked her

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The silence between them hung heavy, yet it wasn't uncomfortable. Like the feeling of being wrapped in a blanket, it relaxed the large wolf, and he took his time through the woods, enjoying the quietness. The golden orb in the sky had risen further, steams of light spilling through the trees, making the forest appear almost ethereal.

His thoughts drifted, the rhythm of their paws through the underbrush calming everything but his mind. A bittersweet look seeped into his eyes as he spaced, as if he were in another place. For minutes on end, it stayed as they moved, his bright eyes growing more intense, not here, yet focused on the horizon. Like this he stayed, kill in his mouth, thoughts echoing in his mind.