Rising Sun Valley the midnight sun will brighten the sky

Crëyr has been travelling as a lone wolf for a while now. Perhaps it was time to join a pack again.

The female, with her piercing blue eyes alert and aware, trudged through the blades of green grass, scattering a few bundles of leaves as she went, the warm afternoon sun shining lazily down. Except for a few fluffy clouds scattered around here and there, the sky was a clear blue, and was Crëyr's definition of a perfect day.

Abruptly, she stopped short when she sensed something a short distance away from her. A gentle flare of her nostrils brought the unfamiliar scent of the strange wolf towards her.

She began to move towards the scent, her eyes flashing here and there, to and fro. Perhaps this wolf came from a pack, a pack she could join.