Selah

She padded up slowly, if there was one thing I learned from past "mingles" with packs is that they did'nt like her, she did'nt belong to her father's kind(coyote) beucase of her mother(wolf) and visa versa.

She stopped at the borders, it was clear where it was and waited...a home would come soon, and maybe love. Maybe she could pass a light colored wolf, or a funny looking coyote. She was the tan of a coyote and the build of a wolf so it was doubtful.

But she stood..waiting....wishing..praying.