Wolfie

Wolfie howled to claim these lands called Sora Asiatic. It was a long, melodic howl. A celebration howl. He was now Alpha. Once he'd finished, he decided to have a look round his new lands. Firstly, he wandered to the south, only to find bogs, bogs, and more bogs. Next, he went to the north, and found a hill which climbed steeply upwards to come to a rounded top. It wasn't too high and exactly right for a meeting place. There will be the meeting place then He thought with a satisfactory flick of his tail. After that, he padded over to the westly parts. There was a clearing of trees. He tilted his head in puzzlement, then decided to decide what that would be used for later. Lastly, the new Alpha of Sora Asiatic trotted to the east side and found the perfect place for his den. There was a rock, with an overhang and a wide tunnel - wide enough for two wolves to walk abreast - leading to a clearing with two more tunnels leading off. Wolfie chose to go down the right one first, and he came to another small-ish clearing where there would be his and his mate's bedroom. Even if he didn't have a mate yet. It also had a smokehole, which, he supposed, could be covered. He retraced his steps back to the big clearing and wandered down the echoey left tunnel. It was smaller than the others, and led to a small room. Wolfie wondered what this must be for, but decided not to dwell on it.

Once he came back out into the sunshine, the Alpha turned on one paw and went back into his den; all he wanted to do now was sleep for a moon.