New sights.

Green eyes flashed; taking in all scenary lake had to offer. Mouth released soft sight, eyes closing in what seemed to be, pleasure. Wolf sat amonst the dew-covered grass as hands gently smoothed across tops of grass-blades. He loved the out-doors. It felt like true home, to him.

Eyes probed new academy, wondering if he would fit in. Today was his first day here, but tonight would be his second night. He had arrived by car in the dead of night. Acute ears detected sounds, as head turned other-way to see who was coming.

Ember was sitting on a far away bech.Her humming softly to herself.She drew a pack of wolves howling at the moon.Her mberald eyes in fixtation.Her long red hair in a bun.Blue jean and a green shirt that said 'Kss me I'm Irish.' accross the front hugged her slender fit body gently.

Wolf sniffed the air; smelling another person. Eyes scouted the area, this time finding a girl with a strange type of shirt, sitting on a bench. Head tilted softly, before body pushed off the ground. Feet carried him to the girl; head nodding slightly,"Hello...."

"Good Day..." she said continuing her drawing.

Wolf's head tilted slightly, eyes observing her as she drew. Feet were set atop the bench, wolf taking a peek at the picture. Head tilted and asked," A wolf? Cool...." He was a wolf, but then again, this school probably had alot of wolves. Or nearly none.

"A pack of them...Together as one...." she said as if she where resiting a poem."I'm ember."