There are nights when the wolves are silent and only the moon howls.
George Carlin
Tala was walking through the woods on her why to her house. She lived away from the cruel society since they did not accept her kind. She was a wolf that pretended to be a human by using her human form. He human form consisyed her having long black hair, dark green color eyes, and she wore jean with a black jacket with a grey tank top underneath and black shoes. She wolf form consisted of her fur being a light brown and her eyes were a deep green color. She was in her wolf form heading for a meadow as the scent of blood drew her there.
As she got close she meadow she saw him. He was in his human form curled up. He had messy brown and wore jean, a white, jeans, and a peir of sneakers. He had a unch of cuts on him and a large on his chest.
"You must of passed out from the blood loss. You are lucky your by my house." Tala said in her human form.
Kiba woke up in a warm bed in a cozy house. At first he was alarmed until he picked up the scent of a wolf.
"You have been asleep for a whole day. The names Tala." The woman said in her human form.
"Where am i?" He asked.
"My home. I found you not far from here. You really got yourself into a fight." Tala said as she sat down on the end of her bed.
"Why do you live like a human?" He asked somewhat angrily.
"It bothers I know. I choose this form so I can understand the people who raised me." Tala replied as she looked at the window seeing it starting to snow.
"What do you mean?" he asked weakly trying to hide his pain.
"Not now, you need to sleep. A full moon will not be out anytime soon so you will heal slow. Until that time rest and I will look for your pack." Tala said as she got and adjusted the covers on a now sleeping Kiba.
"It has been a long time since I have seen you Kiba. It was you that saved me from those who tried to kill me and my family." Tala replied as she shut the door.