Firefly Glen the black magic of mulholland drive

@Praimfaya <3 sorry for the wait.

           It was a nice afternoon - still chilly, with a bit of a breeze, but Marlow liked it that way. She was slim, but she had thick fur that was built for cold mornings on the beach. The androgynous wolf had headed back down south a bit after her excursion to the water. It wasn't that she had had a bad time there or anything, but rather that she was seeking adventure above all else. Part of her was glad she had had her heat back in January, and even more fortunate that she'd run away before they could take advantage of that and turn her into just another broodmare for the pack. 

           Marlow sighed to herself as she walked, shaking the thought from her mind. There wasn't a need to think about it - she hadn't borne pups and she was no longer tied to that horrible pack anymore. She was free and safe and free to be herself. Whoever that might be.

           The black wolf looked up at the setting sun, enjoying the last bit of warmth before it would fade.