Fita

The she-wolf slowly made her way through the snow covered rocks. Her body naturally balencing her. Nerves filled her body as she ventred further into unkown lands, now, she was at the mercy of whatever or whoever found her.

MoonSword

White male moved silently behind her jumping 'pon large rocks for fun. He leaped in front of her and smiled slyly. "Well Hello there. Whats a pretty thing like you doing out here? You should have a home. Dont want the pretty ones to go to waste now do we?" he nearly laughed but kept it in somehow and stalked towards her

Fita

The lone wolfs ears flatend against her skull as the male moved towards her. Curling her lip up and baring her teeth she snarled "Who are you and what do you want?"