Blackfoot Forest A canopy of shivers

After her protracted request ended Vires looked up to the sky and waited for a rejoinder. Vires half expected her call to go unanswered. The mere fact that there was a lack of wolves here was no surprise to Vires. It was easy to tell, the aromas that once filled her nose to the brim were gone. It seems as the whole contents of the woodland just got up and vacated, leaving Vires back at step one. Vires sighed after waiting a few seconds and not hearing a reply. “Maybe I am the only one left.” she told herself, somberly.

Vires started to stretch and prepare herself for a climb into her den. Before Vires could finish her ritual a reply called. Its owner a wolf named Pied. The voice was unacquainted to her, but the name rung a bell. A face although, Vires could not fit with it. The only wolf she had personal time with now was Hawkeye. Even she seemed to vanish without a trace. ”Maybe I’m not looking in the right places.

After waiting a few minutes sure enough a figure stepped out of the shadows. A white pelted wolf stepped into Vires view, tag wagging. Vires couldn’t help but smirk, while doing so she almost forgot the rules of addressing a higher ranked wolf. Vires dipped her slim head towards the misty forest floor and then quickly raised it as the wolf termed herself.  "Nice to meet you Pied, I am Vires."
She alleged with a smile raging across her face. "I was beginning to think I was the only one left actually. Have you um, seen any other wolves around?" Vires inquired.

set by sophie