by Tom Bombadil » Tue Jul 24, 2012 8:41 am
Darkwind heard a howling in the distance. Not a howl of my pack, but i may as well return the call. She threw back her black head, tossing her mane, and, with a howl of "Pack-Song"the way her wolf-pony mother taught her, returned the call. Then she fell silent, waiting for a returning howl, or words.