Lost Creek Hollow The Wind In The Canyon

Sandy scuffed the ground. I don't know if I'm that good of a warrior. Hunter sure. And I can protect my own and those i care for if I need too. But I only use violence if I must.

He gave a sideways smile. It sounds amazing.

Sandy returned his gaze to the starry rocks. A gentle smile on his maw. A noise of quite purring happiness in his throat, a hum if you will. A sound he made when happy and content.

The black and russet wolf did not know of Crowfeather's past love, and he wouldn't have judged him for it anyway. Sometimes, things didn't work out. It was just an ending so a new beginning of something else, and something more could start.

Sandy met his gaze. Gave him a soft wink. I already know I will and do.