Blackfeather Woods Odinn Dances Among the trees

A hare scampered across Buddy's vision and he angled his body to chase after it, his last meal had been stolen and he hadn't eaten since. But he ignored the rumbling in his stomach, shaking his head he smiled at the kind woman.

I'm afraid I must dismiss myself, my much needed dinner awaits. Although few words had been exchanged he felt he had gained a lifetime of patience. The kind woman showed him that not all wolves were bad. Maybe he had a chance among them after all.

He whined quietly as he began to walk away from her, knowing he may never see her again, but grateful for having met her all the same. He turned back once last time. Thank you for spending time with me. He bowed his gentlemanly bow. He was a house pet once after all, he had all kinds of tricks up his sleeve.

Finally, he turned around, and nose to the ground, followed the scent trail that would lead him to his meal.