Spring Storm ? {Open}

GALEN walked along near the river path formed long ago, the wind ruffling his already wind blown pelt. He bristled when another scent entered his already flaring nostrils. Feeling rather belated, he stalked along before he saw another wolf immediately. It wasn't hard for Galen to spot a black pelted wolf who had been eating stale prey. Another hard sniff and he knew it was a female, his ears prickled when the new information sinked in leaving him baffled. What was a female loner doing, he hardly has seen any - in fact any wolves for that matter. The last time he was associated with another living wolf was two months ago, but of course he had to meet another wolf before going to his hidden den below a large oak tree two miles away.

As he stood there while his thoughts began to build he was slowly sinking through the snow at a rather fast rate and before he knew it, he was already in deeply. He slowly got out of his hole before his ears flickered at the sound of the female loner's quickened heart rate at the sound of a loud CRACK leaving Galen astounded in the heavy rain being poured down from the already darkening sky. His pelt was wet in minutes and he realized that he only had minutes before a coming cold will surely come after this. Against all beliefs he quickly padded in front of the now revealing pine tree which the she-wolf was hidden in. He began taking measured steps looking into the dark whole which he could see her glowing blue orbs. He kept silent, enchanted yet at the same time comfort was what he felt when he stared into them.