by Bℓυ ωιитєя » Sat Apr 15, 2017 3:32 am
Dalton stirred. He hadn't realised but he has fallen asleep. He looked at Castle and smiled. She was fast asleep. But he needed to stretch, and the stir to look for Rosie was building. Perhaps while Castle was asleep this would be the best time, as undoubtably the next few days would be spent caring for his "sister".
Rising very quietly and gently he crept out of the cave. The air was cold, but he knew Castle would be warm in his bear pelt. He headed off, and made his way quietly along the ridge. He was surprised to suddenly see another wolf. Surely it was too cold to be up here..
"Cold night," he called, his cobalt eyes friendly as he walked over, giving a shiver for affect. "Not many wolves come up here," he started, pausing for a long moment. "Only those who are lost," he finished, sounding wise.