Stalking ever so silently from distances that varied by moments. For what reason that I pursue this diluted tawny mongrel I do not know. But my actions never did have very much reason - only instinct driven.

It was not the hormonal rush of the season for I have never felt such overwhelming urges to fuck anything that walks on four legs and howls at the moon. It's miraculous to me that many seem to be just so. The copulation between I and Lucian was solely based upon the fact that he would provide worthy and strong offspring - of which he held up his end of the deal. And thus my needs were satiated until my death.

But this.. this peculiar stranger had become somewhat of an interest to me and surely the reasoning could be nothing more than what had always driven me before. Those dark little devils that I called my friends who pressed me over and further into insanity when I was simply find just teetering on the edge. They had returned after their state of dormancy and perhaps subtly instigating things from behind the scenes. Oh, but I am too smart to miss when they are calling. Even if it is but a whisper.

My pursuit continues through the lush woodland, green and fragrant even in the dead of winter, and although my nose never leaves the trail of the lupine I find myself reminiscing upon earlier times within this location. Other than the crags and the caverns this forest had to be my third and final favorite of Moladion. It held dark shadows even on the brightest of days and something about it was alluring enough to draw my attention on this day.

I gain ground on him as he is meandering rather aimlessly through the wood and perhaps I have come a bit too close prematurely as he twitches and his hackles instantly raise. He turns his head toward me, with green eyes shining with mixed emotions, something that my own glacial pair lacked. his tail waved apprehensively and it is this angst for social interaction that feeds my friends' desires. They are quieted for now but I feel their excitement roiling in the back of my mind.

I am frozen in place with my own muscles rigid and golden flecked eyes staring intensely into his own, a silent challenge, and a waiting game while I determine what it is that I seek from this encounter.