Candle
She looked at the brute and stuck up her muzzle. Gently, she shot a look to Dream. It screamed Be otous around him. He.... Isnt what he looks like. He isnt worth your time dear. Candle looked back at the brute. I hope you know, there are other wolves here. So if you want to spend your time drooling over the alpha, you can go and pee on a tree. Because honestly, you ask her on a date before you even get to know her? Thats just plain horrable, and a rank lover mood. She lowered her head in anger, but at the same time, content. You seam nice, but with that attitude, you wont get the attention of any fae. She stuck up her nose again, and snorted. Sorry if I sound rude, but... Her voice trailed off, and she looked at Dream, nodding her head once.
Glass
Slowly, his heavy eye lids opened up. Slowly getting his belack pelt up, he stretched in his den, extending his paws and letting out a long yawn. Aterwords, he got up and padded to the entrence o the den, lowerign his dead on the way out. A gust of cold wind came and smacked him in the face, the same moment his paws stepped in cold wet snow. A small kind smile spread across is face as the dazzling sun blinded his eyes. But none the less, he didnt mind. Glass turned his head to the left and right, trying to pick up a scent. Aha! He found what he was looking for. Slowly, he lowered his head and followed the stench all the way to the alpha. Ah Dream! Just the alpha I was looking or. I came to check up on your leg. How is it? His eyes landed on the new brute, who, was not that bad looking. He turned back to Dream, a smile slinking across his face. Let me guess. Just got asked out?