The Sentinels Meeting in Moonlight

Heph noted the approach of the other wolf. He was larger than her, light brown and red and a rich tan to her black and white. But he seemed worn down by the warmth of sea compared to the coolness of the brisk spring air and even the night appeared to do little to help. They were near Moontide territory, just outside the forest but not quite at the Plateau. She turned her head towards him and grinned wide beneath the moonlight "Meeting someone as stunning as you beneath the moonlight - which one of us is the damsel and which the shining knight?" There was a faint laughter in her voice as she spoke, so little intent behind the words but curious nonetheless. He was, after all, very close to Moontide's borders handsome though he was. But her body retained none of that tension, her tail hung loosely behind her, there was no need to assert anything at that moment.