Silvertip Mountain paradise

Sorry, apparently my spree button is broken. haha <3

The female's lips quivered upward at first, a tense sign of mistrust between them, before they smoothed out once more. She was large, taller and broader than him, but he was swift and agile. What he lacked in strength he had always made up for in agility and cunning. While he did not intend to fight this female, there was no denying that she would be a formidable opponent.

Skyfall moved close to her and joined her at the side she indicated, though didn't invade her space or some closer than a few yards. He didn't know her, though he wanted to. There was something about her that spoke of power, ancient and wild, that made him curious. Skyfall had always been a pack wolf, believing in the order of things. The son of the delta pair, he had grown up learning to hunt and fish with the rest of the pack. But it was his twisted brother than was his downfall. Skyfall loved his sister too much to see Valig treat her so dismally.

But today wasn't about reliving the past. He had done that enough in the last four months, more or less alone. He had traveled with a few wolves, even come to like them in his own way, but he hadn't hunted well in weeks. With a tilt of his head, he gestured for her to lead the way.