Drift
Drift lifted her cream colored blood streaked muzzle. She turned to him, something different danced in her eyes. She shook her muzzle, causing most of the blood to fly off her muzzle. She lifted her bright sapphire eyes to meet his. She yelped happily and licked him between the ears, she seemed so overwhemed in happiness, she didn`t notice Shiloh standing outside of the den panting.
Shiloh
Shiloh looked at the two, her eyes never looking away. The blood stained the walls of the small secretive den. She felt invisable, watching the two wolves in front of her. He loves her. He really does, why did I ever doubt that?{WB}