Ravenshook Cliffs On edge

The wolf skittered out into the lighter part of the cavern, and now she could see him well. His coat was bathed in the colors of autumn. He was submissive as he neared her, and she gave him a gentle smile.

“It’s alright. I’ll get you out of here.” She reassured him, then she turned towards the way she came, and with gentle steps she moved onward, toward the light. She would have to find something else for her family to eat, although there was no food shortage within the pack’s cache, it was still in a wolf’s nature to hunt.

Soon, the sunlight from outside became closer, and the fresh sea breeze blew in from outside the cave. The smell of salt, the sea, and of autumn. When they reached the entrance, as she stepped out of the dark and into the light of day she took a deep breath.