A deep howl pierced through the air as Torak shook out his red and blue pelt. The male wolf was already late to meet the she-wolf from Meadow Pack. Ahhh just the thought of the the golden feminine was enough to send his paws quivering. Torak, continued walking through the forest with his dark blue eyes adjusting to the darkness that engulfed him. Tonight was the night Torak wanted to ask Elm to be his mate and run away to form there own pack with other wolves if they were to find any that wanted to make an alliance with him.
Not shortly after he walked into the clearing and settled down onto his haunches. The sound of a branch cracking in the distance alerted him to Elm. In addition to the scent she carried on her pelt that smelled of rich wild flowers and morning dew. "Evening my dear." his voice rumbling out as he stood up to press his cold nose into her shoulder. Which Elm returned with a gentle lick to his cheek. "My love, I wanted to ask you something important." Torak asking the question as Elm nodded her head for him to continue before, settling down to sit and look at her love. Torak didn't waste any time in asking and to his surprise Elm accepted the offer and both of them went off to travel further down the mountain side.
