Silver Skye

The adolescent dog plodded boldly across the ground, sniffing about for food. She was larger than the average wolf, and her fur was completely fawn-tan in color. Her ears were floppy, and her tail was thick and feathered out at the underside.

black fyre

*walking in she walks to her daughter.* we killed some turkey there at our home. *tears in her eyes as she thought about cumulo.* you go home i have something to do. *waiting until her daughter was gone she ran off at top speed somewhere.*

Silver Skye

She was distressed to see her mother worried, but would wait to ask what was the matter. Quickly, she turned and headed for her territory.