Bloodbath

Bloodbath had his head in the skies once again. Smiling deeply to himself as he trotted through the lands of Sparkling creek valley. His legs were long and thin his body resembling that of his weimaraner mother. His coat was a deep red-grey all over, with the fur type of a wolf and ears that stood up straight. His eyes were a deep entrancing blue.

His long thin bone like tail gave a few wags before he stopped and looked into the lake. Lowering his face to the water her sniffed and then took a few laps of water.

White Feathers

She yawned as she limped towards the lake opposite of the male. She lapped up some water and then looked up.She resembled her grandmother that she had never met due to the fact that she was murdered.She yawned.Hello?

Bloodbath

The blood colored coat trembled for a moment in surprise as the femme came up behind him. sapphire eyes darted to the direction of the wolf and quickly his fur stood up. "Is there a problem?" He growled somewhat. Not the most kind of all fellows and very well full of himself. He let his loose lips curl back to reveal some of his sharp teeth. "I beg your pardon missy, Is this your lake I'm drinking from, please, don't be afraid to kick me out if I am harming anything." He turned and continued to drink from the water. Tail swaying, but not with glee.