Ghost in the Winds

The older male wolf padded through the forest of The Sunspire territory, his eyes were glazed with sorrow. Today was the day he had lost his mate. He had counted everyday since the horrible mudslide that had taken her from him. A small rabbit passed right in front of him, but he didn't care. He felt like a ghost. That is why he had changed his name. He was a watcher who watched the younger wolves work. He was a Ghost Watcher.