Following the water, all she could think of was her lost love. Thats all the water could remind her of. The clear blue, just like his eyes. She lost him long ago, her feet carried her away from where she had met hi for a second time and she followed the river. She sat at the same place she had before, that she first met him.

Her once large, loving heart was now cold as ice. Her pups long gone. She sighed, her amber pools looking down at her paws. She began to clean herself. Maybe she should try to love again. Maybe she wouldn't be hurt again. It was time to try and find love again, forget her past.

She cleaned her bright white coat, it shinned like it used to. She began to drink from the cold spring water. The smell of fish caught her attention, she smelled blood. She peered up, still drinking but checking out the scene. Her eyes locked on a white and black maned wolf. What an unusual color... It's beautiful... She thought to herself, watching the wolf that feasted across from her.