Shadowwyn Moor a stately pleasure dome decree

Nunataq was now practicing camouflage - a self-invented game, where getting caked with mud and all kinds of dirt was necessary and being clean was the opposite of the definition. To reach this goal she had stopped grooming herself and increased time, which she spent rolling in substances of various kind. The end result was a lanky adolescent wolf that reeked like a vile swamp-monster and was in a dirty-brownish color. No one at home seemed to care and the girl decided that she was on the right track in becoming invisible and untraceable.

The other activity was long hours spent roaming in the nearby territories. Sometimes she practiced hunting - for the most part she lacked the ellegance and skill-set to be efficient, but her determination to succeed compensated this. And therefore today we found her in the Shadowwyn moors, focused on chasing a hare accross the wet fields, splashing water everywhere and jumping over the fallen logs. And past a dark wolf that was observing the landscape as a self-proclaimed queen of the moorlands.