Crucified

A howl spread across the land, It was comming from the canyon, the call was for any wolf looking for a pack, or a pack looking for an ally.

Enzel

Enzel was in a deep sleep when the call entered his ears. He lifted his muzzle in the air and sniffed. Growling, he got up.

"Packs..What kind of foolish wolf would want to be in one! You have to share food, take care of annoying pups, and follow some pathetic older wolf. Being a lone, you can do anything you want. Packs..Gruff!"

He clawed at the dirt beneath him. enzel heard a low grumle coming from beneath him. It was his stomach. He was hungry.~I better find some food soon. If I remember correctly I left some leftovers nearby.."