Rightful Love
Nashoba is a typical male timber wolf, he is alone without a pack but has found the wolfess he believes should be his mate. He is very protective, and will defend what he sees as his to the death. WaterSinger is a female timber wolf, but looks more...
Never cross a wolf
The pack run free in the mountain forests and plains, wisps of grey mist loping steadily in pursuit of their prey, revelling in the wind and the scents on the air and the sheer exuberance of life. The huge timber wolf was majestic, still and quiet...
First Christmas
Happy Christmas, SFians, and Happy Christmas to Ozone.This is for you, a follow up to your birthday present, I just hope you like it. If not - well then you know what to do! xxx It had been almost two months since the female wolf had come to live with...
No longer alone.
This is the second part of my birthday present for Ozone, and something which I have written myself. Just hope you like it when you do read it, since you definitely do deserve it, no matter what you seem to think. If you don't like it then just bite me...
Introducing the 'Hunter'
The wolf stared at his 'catch' suddenly regretting the words he had uttered at the small, scared wolfess. His silver fur was currently dulled, so as to make him less distinguishable from the habitat around him. He now felt guilty, his blue eyes...
Wolf Hunt - the wolfess
The feral looked around uneasily, her black and white coat sparkling healthily in the moonlight. She was skinny - skinnier than usual wolves tended to be even in the winter. Despite of this, she was sixty five pounds of pure killing force, her eyes...
I came back
The serenity of this hidden place was breathtaking. There was a shallow stream tumbling over hazphard boulders, the water so clear that every smoothed pebble could be clearly seen below the surface. On the other side of the stream, stretched a field of...
A week of dates
I waited, nervous smoothing back my hair, and wishing that I had bought a scrunchy with me to put it back with, when I heard a curious noise. One familiar to me, but so out of place that it couldn\'t be real. Except it was. Fin had gone to a nearby...
Finding him.
It was a normal winters night, the first time I saw him. A little warm for my liking, but the moon and stars shone in the inky black sky, gleaming in his deep brown eyes. As I saw him, for he startled me, I spoke to him, calling to him, warning him of...
The Winter Continues
Chapter Two: The Winter Continues. The younger wolf snarled, his jaws spread wide and hackles raised, fear striking into his fathers heart. The elder, to avoid getting bitten, turned his whole body, leaving his shoulder open to being bitten,...
The beginning of Winter
The light lit up the forest below it like it was gilded with silver. The trees, their branches thick with leaves that were turning bronze and the colour of burnished copper. Autumn had arrived, and the thickening clouds carried with them a chilly wind...
Two World's Collide
The thunder crashed, lightening lit up the sky. Rain began to fall, at first slowly, then faster and harder, hitting the leavs and creating a low, almost peaceful sound. The sky had darkened, hiding the moon and stars from view. Only occasional...