hungry for power

Ohen was settling into the dark forest, but couldn't help but feel like an outsider. Out of all the wolves he met, Burke was his favorite. The male seemed calm and relaxed, unlike all the other wolves that lived in this forest. The dark male kept to the boarders a lot, and prayed in secret to his Old gods.

He had only told Burke of his religion, and was glad the old male respected him and what he believes in. Ohen silently slipped through the forest not making a sound, when he came across a new scent. He followed it to find a midnight female, and Ohen was growing tired of seeing the same boring color of black. He approached the wolfess confidently, and greeted her with a polite "hello".