Sylvia:
The cool wind blew around us and I heard howls come from the treebank. "Our wolves are here." Silas said with a calm voice. I looked past the lake and to the trees on the other side. I saw my wolf, the beautiful black fur and piercing purple eyes I had always seen in my mind. I'd never really noticed her shape before, her movements were fluid as she walked into the moonlight, followed by two others.
I saw the bright blue almost like moonlight eyes for both of their wolves. I knew immediately which one belonged to who. Silas' wolf was much larger, nearly double the size of mine, with a white fur that seemed like a lavender in the shade of the trees. The lavender undertones in it began to show even more as it walked to the side of my wolf and stood, protectively at her side.
