Winter Wings Pack

The faint scent of another wolf carries on the wind; you are not use to the winding hills and snow or perhaps you are. Whatever the case you do not recognize the smell of a she-wolf and her pack, the further you venture towards the sloping mountains the stronger her smell becomes. 

Will you seek out this potential ally or will you avoid the other wolf?

Whatever your choice may be, two eyes like setting suns peer at you quietly through the trees. There is no growl of warning or welcome, just curiosity burning like smoldering embers waiting for your next move.

* - beside a Wolf’s name means “keep”