The wolves watch carefully, as the wind bears Protector and Fire-eyes upwards, a little more comfortable with all this wind power now.
Star has a look of wistfulness in her eyes as she watches, and lays her head on her paws, sighing...
Grounder watches, tail wagging, and leaps at leaves stirred up by the wind, finally catching one, and chewing on it with abandon, keeping his eyes on the Protector.......
MoonGlow stands, shaking herself and pads into the clearing, laying by the packs and closes her eyes....
~the wolves have become accustomed to Cyril now and his strange ways, and will keep watch over the camp, secure in the knowledge they can send a message if anything is amiss~
[ 04-03-2002, 03:48 PM: Message edited by: TAOWolf ]
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