Hestier

A strong white brute entered the lands. Dusk brown eyes intense as he searched for a life form he could tear to shreds. His movements slowed at the edge of the prairie then he walked silently as not to scare of anything prospectable. He was a new wolf, or to himself he was. A changed, more sinister wolf if you would, compaired to his normal loving self. It was time now to go into the world and see how much he had really changed.

Unlike his normal stance, his head was low, tail flat out, and he looked like he belonged to now pack. However there was one with him that he was eager to stay with, one he would stay loyal to as well. He looked back for the starved young fea. Making sure she had made it safetly. When he spotted her, he turned back to continue for his hunt.

.satsu.

She moved as silent as a shadow, with her head down and tail low. Although starved and weak, she moved with purpose and dignity. Her pelt was steel grey, near black in color and her eyes were that of amber. HEr gaze drifted all around her as she came up beside Hestier, now ignoring who she once was and becoming known with the inner darkness that she had long ago locked away. When she had been younger, she had always dreamed of being like her aunt, the white wolf Aaka. Well, looks like everyone lied. Because dreams do come true. But, she was much worse then Aaka. She was younger, stronger, more agile and filled with untapped abilities. She would show them all that she was no longer the weak Enola, but the new strong Satsu. No one would recognize her, but that was ok. She didn't mind that because it only helped to aid her in becoming the new wolf that she craved to be. She glanced to Crucified, her heart skipping a beat and eyes growing sad. He didn't know that she had loved him, put her own life in danger for him, but that was okay. Someday, he would remember who he was. And she would be there by his side just like old times.