Artemis's song

the pure white she-wolf sat gazing at the starts with eyes that betray her actual age. She opened her jaws and out came a wonderous song. It was sad and lonesome but it was still beautiful. It spoke of the tragidies and the betrayals she had gone through, yet it said the succesful hunts she had had.

Ripple cocked her head, her eyes scanned the area ans saw the she-wolf. She trotted over, her eyes were kind.

Atremis lowered her head, the moolight seem to be in her fur," Greetings. Why is thee here?" her voice had the accent of some hundred years ago

"Just out and about." Came her reply. Her gaze was evenly settled with the she-wolfs. Ripple was definitely a warrior, her ear was torn, and a couple of scars criss crossed on her body, and her amber eyes held wisdom. Sad that a three year old would have to endure much.

( wait... A three year old wolf is like adult in human years...)

Artemis's gray eyes scanned the she-wolf," Ah, a fellow warrior. Many moons have gone since i last saw one" looking back to the sky,"Many moons indeed"

Ripple sighed, though she had scars, they were mostly from battles with her brother that had gone to far. But still she was a good fighter. But not the best.