Alpine Lake The falling of our feet and it sounds like drumming

As she was only halfway done with her precious meal another wolf appeared from the brush. He wanted to know if she would spare anything and while his face said 'I'm kind as could be', what also lingered was this fake attribute to it. Almost like he was trying too hard, or that he didn't just want to share. But Holly was not the kind to deny a starving wolf a morsel of her fine meal.

She drew her gaze over mottled black coat and his skinny composure, he was obviously truly struggling; that he was not lying about. Taking her sapphire eyes and meeting his, much brighter, yellow ones she spoke. "And who are you?" she said, sitting now. Her tail wrapped around her flank as she placed a paw on top of her remaining feast. Putting forward her decision; answer a few questions and you can have it.