The wind blowws through the trees. A dark figure flashes by, and the trees around it move to give room. It jumps onto a rock and it almost cracks from the pressure. His head pops back, and the moon reflects off his white wolven mask and dark sage green eyes peer into the sky. His tribal designs on his mask mark him, and his dark wolf like body stands strong as he howls into the air. It would be the last thing your ears will ever hear... a howl in the night.
Hello, im leo. *smiles* simple enough
Hello, im leo. *smiles* simple enough
