Armis in No-Mans land

[Armis]

Armis padded along the frozen ground. Whitish, silvery fur blended well with anything white, but stuck out like a sore thumb everywhere else. The only things dark on her were the two dark lines coming from the corners of her blue-gray eyes and filtered out into the fur on the sides of her face.

She rubbed up against a tree, not really wanting to scent something, but she had something in her fur and this felt good. She took a deep breath and let it out in a sigh. She was tired. She needed to find someplace to stay a while and possibly sleep.

[Brennil]

Brennil quietly hummed a tune as he trotted along the icy, cold earth, hoping hed find some shelter along the path so he could rest his weary body, the chilling winds causing even his eyes to ache. Brennil stopped to lick his throbbing paws, both his forepaws being sore and covered in blisters.

For all this though he couldnt help but be happy, he felt free and content but at the same time he couldnt ignore the slight feeling of loneliness, having not enjoyed a fellow wolfs company in such a long time.

Brennil having just thought this suddenly noticed a young cub rubbing herself against a tree. Brennil smiled quietly to himself and cautiously walked towards the cub not wanting to frighten her.

Brennil stopped a few feet away from the cub and sat down before her, 'hello my name is Brennil, whats yours?

[Armis]

Armis looked up and smiled at Brennil. She wasn't really worried as she sat down. "Hello. I'm Armis."