H A W K
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The day had been slow and quite uneventful, rather boring and not really to Hawk's liking. He wasn't a fast-paced junkie who lived for adrenalin, but day's like this seemed to drag forever. The alpha male made his way throughout his land, alone as always. Thirsty, the wolf meandered over to the Syrii River, the main water source for the Skira'ka pack lands. He heard the rush of the river and fall of the water off the large mountains that encased the valley beneath, which from there the male trotted along through the light frosting of snow on the ground.

Stopping before he got to the river, the male lifted his nose to the wind, sniffing deeply to inhale a scent that was not there a second ago. Female wolf, it seemed. His ears twitched and he continued on, the white wolf coming into his sight a few strides later.

Subtly, the male strode up beside the she-wolf, lowering his muzzle to the water and lapping up some of it's cool, refreshing liquid, his eyes closed. Once full, he raised his head, eyes slowly opening to peak sideways at the female. "Hullo." He said softly.