Otter Creek Fishing

Last post from me. W_^V

He watched the girl lengthen her breathes, becoming more even, and her heart slow as she calmed. At last, he could get off edge. He saw her make a move towards him, then saw a flicker in her luminous frozen eyes. Was that..hesitation?
Then the event occurred to him, which led to such an occurrence.

"I was just hoping I could find someone who would love me."

The fall pelted man couldn't get the haunting whisper out of his head.

Briskly, he stepped back, his face losing the small sharp of hope it once held, and after a split second, he turned to the lightly gray flecked male, and gave a curt nod.
He said nothing.
His heart was in too much turmoil.

After returning the emotionless mask that he wore so well, he looked between the two wolves, his eyes faintly lingering on Kesuk who showed she had rather lean on the Koda he had met a few weeks before for their hunting.
Oh, how small the world was.

Turning, without a look over his muscled shoulder, he leapt into the woods, and only did he get so far enough away enough from the pair, did Vector rear back his head, and release a howl, one filled to the brim with that of pain, betrayal, and a heartbreaking sorrow unknown ever, to the russian. In a haunting stop, the perished song lit into the sky, and faded throughout the wilds, until it too, had dispersed into an eerie and somber silence.