about a girl

The water was frigid -- the tawny wolf could feel it work its way down his throat and within, and he allowed his eyes to lull to a close for only a moment. The silence was almost deafening at times, but it would not remain so when he heard a rather loud shuffle as another swished through the grasses of the pack lands. Jerking his muzzle upright, his eyes found her first, before his nose. She was a sight to behold -- but then again, he had always thought so long before he had even gotten to know her. The darkening sky only seemed to make her glow, and he felt his chest tighten as he watched her.

She did not seem to see him yet -- his muzzle opened to allow a parting bark to escape him, beckon her to him.. but that was when the summer eve breeze swept past him.. stirring her scent to him and causing his jaws to snap shut instantly. A jealous green dragon within him roared as the scent of Shadow was seemingly drenched upon her -- had logic interrupted emotion, he would have noted that she simply smelled of all of the creek wolves..

But the feeling she felt were complex by nature, and instead of luring her to him, he simply remained silent, watching her with carefully masked emotions.