A Lonely Brute IP: 66.243.203.216 Posted on January 19, 2013 at 02:58:08 AM by Shadow
A completely black wolf sits among the shadows of the river. His green eyes pierce through the thick pines, watching, waiting for a young she to come by and notice him. Only a smart, keen, she would notice him. He wanted a she, who would not force him into the light, he wanted a she who he could trust, and tell anything. He wanted a she who would accept his home land, for he was a loner, before he would take her to have pups. He traveled by night, out in the open, but all the time unless he was asleep, among the shadows. He was stealthy, or what humans would call "ninja," and always caught his prey. He won most of his battles and only lost when he had just awoken, or was cornered by 3 moose. When would this perfect she come along? Replies: