Black Lust

The black brute trotted into the marsh, resting against a small tree. He breathed lightly, bored and almost-asleep. Lust swished his tail on his cold, half-frostbitten hind legs, rolling his eyes. Life is dull. Why do I even bother to make it interesting? Lust though, thinking of jumping off the canyon edge. Hell would be much better, even. He walked up to the water's edge, the ice hadn't formed in the marsh. He took a drink from the frigid water, throat tightening.

Kariena

Kariena padded along silently.Looking up she froze.A male was ahead and she didn't know if it was safe.

Kariena

Kariena went around the wolf and continued on silently.