Ｎａｋｔｉ

When we found each other that night on the mountain, id never seen a wolf like her. She moved like liquid air, smooth and gentle as if she never touched the snow i spotted her first but when she saw me, well... she went so still she just melted, drifted away on the wind, like smoke you could say. I focused harder and harder on where she stood, i knew she was there but i could not see her. The snow fall wasnt that thick, gentle flakes drifted about but she seemed to disapear within it. She never moved again until i called out but when she did it was magnificent and terrifying. She circled me, coming closer and closer and i tried so hard to watch her but the harder i tried the more i didnt see. She was smoke on the wind, drifting in and out of focus but never going near nor far, she stayed and circled until i called out again. She began to come closer then and i learned to lock on her eyes, she had kind, green eyes. But even kind eyes dont look kind when you cant see the face they belong to.