Drake

Lone brute padded through the grasses of the great prairie, looking for something to do. It was a nice summer day, not too yet and not too cold, with a perfect breeze blowing across the land. Drake stopped often during his trek to sniff at this plant and that one and to simply admire the many different scents and sights that were out here. His grizzled wolf coat and brown tipped tail blended better with his surroundings than any solid colored canine would, but the brujo was not trying to keep himself hidden from prey today. Today, he was more interested in just exploring the land and enjoying the weather.

Sky Dreamer

Drake was not alone in the prairie today, for Sky Dreamer was also navigating through the dense grasses, but on a different mission. He was hungry. This was his first day in Sparkling Creek Valley, and he hadn't had a square meal in the last few days. The brown and tan wolf was busy following the fresh scent trail of a rabbit when he heard the other wolf's movements not far away, and raised his head and turned his copper ears in that direction to figure out what was making the noise. "Hello?" Sky yipped.