Torben
Set happily ran after his mate. I couldn’t get over how beautiful her fur was. It was a deep brown with flecks of red and gold that seemed to sparkle in the shafts of sunlight. Her scent drove us faster over creeks and rocks. Our paws dug deep into the earth to keep up with this vixen of a she-wolf. Set is eager to mate with her.
Astrid looked back at us and yipped happily. Set managed to nip her ankle and let out a triumphant howl. Astrid slowed enough for us to tackle her to the ground and playfully wrestle with her. We rolled around on the ground, getting covered in dirt and pine needles. Astrid licks my cheek distracting me enough for her to wiggle away and run off again. Set yip and rushes after her. After an hour of running, the two wolves finally settle beside the river tha
