A she-coyote whos black pelt and stealthy walk is highly noticeable.
Her pelt and gold fiery eyes glistening in the moon light. Climbing up
to a high rock in the direct direction of the nights light she raises her
head high and lets out a deep, long and graceful howl - summoning
many lupines of different kinds. One by one they come each filled with spirit; coming to
the high rock by which their kind leader stood.
When most of the loyal members were there, a friendly and bold
male wolf looked up respectfully at the leader and wagged his tail
lightly before dipping his head in respect.
He said. His voice soft and warm.
The leaders tone as soft and gentle as the canine
below her. Her eyes going from the closest member to the others
scattered neatly about surrounding the leaders high rock.
"And welcome once again to all of my members. My Brothers and
All of them howling together in response, joined with them was NightFang.
And this, is her Pack.
Ones with true spirits of lupines.