[Harkness<3]

The little she-pup sat alone, her head hung. As the mist rolled around her, she lifted her head and howled into the dark open night. Then out of the dark fog came a figure, a large wolf, his head hung low. He crept closer, stopping with his muzzle next to her ear. "Your name is Lost," he whispered. With that, he crept back into the dark shadows. The she-pup stared after him.

[SK:)]

Cute !