Nightshade was a female wolf living in the vast wilderness of the Rocky Mountains. She possessed a mane of luxuriously soft fur, a rare blend of deep ebony and burnt sienna that resembled the colors of a badger. Her eyes, a piercing hazel hue, bore the wisdom of ages as she roamed the rugged terrains with a grace that matched her regal appearance.
As time passed, Nightshade could not ignore the inescapable ache within her heart—the longing for a mate. The desire to find a partner with whom she could share her life and perpetuate the lineage of her majestic coat consumed her thoughts day and night. The vastness of the natural world presented countless avenues for her to explore, and her intuition guided her every step.
Venturing further from her familiar hunting grounds, Nightshade traversed each bend of the icy rivers and scaled towering cliffs, her keen senses assisting her every move. Her paws left no prints in the virgin snow, her silence rivaling that of the waning moon as it disappeared behind the distant mountaintops.
The wilderness, shrouded in realism, possessed an affinity for the visionary. It held existence as both a battleground and an arena for the silent drama of survival. Amongst the towering evergreens, Nightshade sensed the delicate balance of life teetering upon the precipice of the unknown. An owl's majestic hoot echoed through the trees, and she knew her path would be revealed to her in due time.
Abandoned Den
A Halo from the Corrupted [Eyeless]
Scattered Bones
Skeletal Remains