Teal eyes stared out into the distance, as the gentle breeze wafted through the canopy of tree tops. A small sigh escaped the female, as she shook her head out of the day dreams. She was old enough to leave her pack and start her own. But all the other wolves that she had came across, just did not feel right to her. The wolf's ears twitched at ever sound, even those coming from beneath her padded feet, as she ventured out further into the forest. She was in search for the watering hole, and night was slowly starting to take over the heavens. With the sun setting, painting the sky in vibrant colors went unnoticed by the tealed female as she continued forth her small journey.