Sex: MaleOpen for one or two! Broken clouds, 57F/14C.
Magnolia trees weren’t much to look at this time of year – Reyes wasn’t in the forest for sight-seeing. And he wasn’t much of a flower guy, anyways. If he was, he’d be here in the spring. And that was all well and good, except the man very well couldn’t believe his pale eyes as he rounded a tree, coming across a small patch of forest that looked…
Well, it looked flattened, quite frankly. Like one giant wolf had stamped one massive paw down, in one place, and this place only. Shallow’s Edge had heard the thunder, seen the lightning, felt the rain, but the wind was nothing abnormal for a late summer storm. They hadn’t heard the crack and groan of breaking trees.
The large wolf took a few careful steps forward, ears pricked forward as he sniffed the air – but if the trees weren’t laying down like a pup’s pile of chew toys, it would seem like nothing was amiss at all.
“What even does this?”