After meeting with the pretty female Camio had set out for a bit with a promise to see her again. Setting out he was eager and waiting to cause some more trouble or have more fun with another wolf. Maybe he could even toy with a rabbit, fish, or bid. Those were always fun to mess with.
As the sun was setting it started to drizzle. This didn't surprise him to much though. The day had been a bit more dreary than others so rain was something to expect from the skies. In fact Camio enjoyed the rain. It was a quick cool off before the summer heat would come back to be raking against his skin. While the summer was full of new life to hunt and cool streams to drink from it was also hot. He never was one enjoying the bright sunny days that made him pant, hunting for shade in trees. He'd much rather have a year long fall. For it was cool but not on the verge of freezing like the winter was or would be.
The scent of a female was carried on the breeze. It was enticing as the scent mingled with the fresh black berries. Letting a wicked smile cross his face Camio prowled forward towards where the female would be. He was already noticeable by now so he had nothing to loose. Barking out to her lightly he then stopped when he was a good two yards behind her.
"Good evening miss. Enjoying the berries are we?"
and all the love lost was the love that i kept
in coffins and boxes, a museum of the dead