The air lingered with the smell of Lunar flowers as I trekked onwards. The smell was only to be covered up by the Nobles stench. I kept my head low to the ground as I trudged forward through the snow, not daring to look back at the city that had been my home. With the smell of Lunar flowers no longer in the city, I had no reason to stay. My ears twitched at the sound of gun-shots. I couldn't care less about what was going on.
"Now which way?" I asked myself as I looked down at my dirtied paws.
I honestly had no idea where to go, or what to do. But instinct took over and I just kept going straight. I`ve always questioned my choice of living with the humans, seeing as I'm a wolf. My name is Misty, and I'm a pure black she-wolf.