Night had fallen again. For a last time Kyrie went out, since she had joined the pack she felt more busy with things than before. What was normal, right now she had to think about more than only herself. It was a nice feeling to be busy, not just for yourself but for and with others. The live of a rogue wasn't made for her, she knew that now. Kyrie loved wolves, no exception. The good ones, the bad ones. It didn't matter, she just to have other around her. Even if she wasn't the most valuable or skilled one, she tried her best to help.
Dark blue and black blended in the sky. Only the stars and the moon gave her the little light she needed for a patrol. On a slow pace she went out to the boundaries. Kyrie loved to run but she loved the nature more. It was something other than love for someone or something. She just felt a great respect towards the world she lived in. She was naive and a dreamy one but nature always made a big impact on her. Thunderstorms, rainfall or sun. Nature was a strong thing, compared to that she was just a little nothing.
The white she-wolf stopped walking for a moment. Her mind drifted away every time she was on a patrol, not that she was sleeping or dreaming. You had to be alert while patrolling, she knew that. If she missed something important it could be fatal. Just, her mind went totally relaxed on moments like this. She saw or didn't hear anything. Peaceful, quite, she liked it. Well her brown eyes gazed at the black sky she saw a white stripe falling down to the earth. Her ears sprang up. Falling star?! Enthusiast wagged her tail in the air, could she make a wish now? Or did it bring luck, she knew there was something with a falling star. Well, what should she wish for?