A wide river dominates this section of the forest. Romance is in the air, and wolves of all ages come to search for their mate.

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The brute looked at her seeing he blush and smirks a bit. He tilts his head at the word of daylight. "I sleep during the daylight for it blinds my eyes. If I was blind how could I ever see your beauty again? It would be such a shame. One whom can't see a wolf like you has no reason to live at all." The brute swishes his tail staring at her smiling. "Of course I have seen hints of daylight. I am awake some of the time of day but never go out into the rays revealing myself. I have seen when the moon disappears and it is perfect daylight. Soon after the rays get harsh and I abandon the beauty. I know if you were mine I could never abandon your beauty. If my fur was ripped and I was dying I would come to you and not let myself go for as long as I can bare. The softness of the dew when the moon leaves home is nice on my paws and gives them a rest. It feels as if the Earth herself is waking and she is smiling before she has a harsh day from the son. For the earth can't sleep among the sun as we for the sun is harsh on her but the moon is gentle and gives her all the light she needs among the night." The brute scents that morning is coming near.

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