Tanets so smert'yu. 《Dance with Death》

She watched as the male shifted on his well-muscled frame, taking notice of her sudden appearance. His emerald green eyes came to fix on her face, locking his gaze with her own.

She analyzed this wolf, scanning him up and down thoroughly. He was a loner. An able-bodied one, at that. His fur looked as if Autumn had come to grace it with its touch, as its colours consisted of beautiful hues regarding the season they were in the middle of. His emerald eyes, spoke of great length and distance.

Crëyr stood firmly at her place as her gaze came back to rest upon his face. "Good afternoon. May I ask why you are here?"