Dead memories of a Legend
Chapter II Bad Memories
She had a nice auburn fur ending in black stockings and ivory toes. A normal wolf girl, certainly younger than myself. It was clear in her blue eyes, staring directly at me. My own pelt was not completely white, but you had to pay attention to notice how the color slowly faded into a grey towards my muzzle, ears and toes. The ivory called much more attention.

She was quick to answer my question just after her eyes studied me. The good part of having complete white eyes is that it is pretty much very hard to tell where I am looking at. One could tell, though if they looked very close and paid attention to my head as it turned to look at my subject. Jocelynn was her name. She felt more comfortable to move forward, keeping that warm smile on her face the entire time. I only observed her action for a second.

- Zeus… - I told her, pausing for a moment.Should I tell her too, or she would just laugh and would not believe me. That is what seems everybody does. It may well happen that, the alphas have told the others in this land and they must know me as the crazy wolf called Zeus.

It is decided -…Owner of thunder, god of the skies.

I proceeded and watched closely her reaction. What would she do. Eyes narrowed.

After watching her reaction, I would only ask her.

- What thou seek in the temporary rest place of thou creator?

I asked, wondering her reason to be here. Well. Not that I wanted her gone. Only curiosity in my voice. She seemed to be a nice wolf, worth of my presence. At least for now, she did not mock me.