The Heartwood Getting heavy mixing glitter thighs

he had heard dogs howl and coyotes howl and even a fox howl (though, that was more of a scream), but hadn't yet heard a wolf howl until now.

it was awesome. wild. fierce. he wished he could make noises like that. all call of the wild. could he? 

questions for later.

he wanted to see who was making all that noise. there was no moon to howl at. maybe they just knew?

he wasn't too far from the howler. he could see them, sandy and sodden. he wasn't sure how to start. was there a protocol? he didn't have a manual for adulting. or convos for that matter. you uh.....ok? he flicked an ear as rain dropped onto it.