Ramblings

Aug 08, 2007 13:58

One lone wolf. On the dune. A loner, always alone. Without packs. No family. No home. The wolf howled at the full moon. Silver grey wolf. It ran off. Running across the field under the silvery beam. Another wolf joined in. A smaller black wolf.

The silver grey wolf tried to race off the small one. It was persistent. Keeping to the side of the grey wolf like a tenacious pup to its parent.

Finally, they stopped. Both of them facing each other. Trying to face down each other. There were growlings and baring of teeth to show dominance. The smaller wolf suddenly crouched down and crawled to the wolf in obeisance. Its brilliant green eyes looked imploringly at the dark obsidian eyes. There was a lost forlorn look on the pup.

The silver grey wolf admitted to defeat and allow the young pup to run with it. Both of them ran across the field together, joyously. A couple. A family.

ficlet, rambling

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