@-mxrs helped with the shading @pittenlove helped build the character When they met the character: By the time they made it to the stream and the red water creatures were gone, a voice rang out into the darkness. “H-hello?” it rang out. It was scared and carried no gender, but it seemed male-ish. The voice of a wolf. “Who are you?” Lark snarled in a reply. “I- I’m Cotton, from the Sun Pack, part of the four packs. Word of your pack, Lark,” the strange wolf paused, as though dipping they’re head in respect. “Has come to our wolves. The survivors of the so-called gang told tales of anguish about you, but us low lives and omegas of a sort have found freedom in your tales, and many have fled Three’s pack, the Sun Pack, to find your pack. I believe I am the first.” The wolf’s scent carried no gender either, besides the tinge of male, and they’re voice was sleek and casual, revealing nothing about their features. ‘Let’s get back to the camp then. C’mon Cotton, follow our scent.” Blizzard started the eerie precession back to camp.
