A chill split down Ayaka’s spine as she stopped howling. Night was slowly creeping upon the sky casting a greening glow. The fea’s fiery eyes danced in the light of the fading sun. Her paws lightly tapped the ground with a small thud as she took every step. Her ears shoved forward and twitched in every direction, catching ever sound that was woven throughout the land. She twist her body side-to-side dodging the trees that were locked into path.
The sun had soon fully disappeared from the sky and a silver crescent moon shown on her casting a ghastly hue on the fea’s golden pelt.The lupa’s eyes glinted in faint light. Her head was held high and her tail was straight out giving this frail framed she-wolf a sort of tuff look. The sound of crickets chirruping flooded the forest and filled Ayaka’s ears with the lovely sound. A warm smile crossed her face.
The think forest soon faded away and a new land was laid out in front of her. The land was gorgeous. It gave Ayaka a feeling that is indescribable. She knew maybe… Just maybe, she could stay in this land.