A Wolf's Decision

Mighty Beasts
Moments passed with silence and nothingness. The place surrounding the world was such a delightful and dainty sight; cities all over the world may be having their greatest times, parties may just begun all over the world, making the world delightful indeed, but not this one. The slender figure marched all alone through the lands of open seas clashing against the rocky grounds of the uneven and deserted terrains comprised of nothing more than rocks and silvery grounds. Grey mountains cast great shadows as if giants were there to deteriorate the place, and the skies were as grey as the rocks surrounding this barren land, blocking the sun's mighty light to bring life upon this land.

Winds blow all across, causing great noise upon the lands, signifying that none was there to cause any greater noise other than the figure who was still walking upon the barren land, her eyes set into the beautiful, yet so silent open seas that border against the lands she had been walking on. The figure herself has been here multiple times before, and as of now, she has been walking for around for hours. The cold began to breeze upon her body, with the ginormous shadows still blocking her sight and her features. This barren land was something to be feared: the shadows would cause great fear upon those who enter the silenced land, the unnatural glow of the living seas would cause unusual noises of its wave clashing to each other almost every minute as the wind blows harder by every second, yet she still continued, aiming towards the river.

The figure grab hold of her blue scarf and wrapped it along the lower sides of her face more and more as she shivers with her legs almost unable to walk forth anymore; but in heart, her cause to be on this barren land was greater than her fears or her physical limitations for her to stay here, for hours that is. It was such a delightful sight as her eyes laid upon the not-so-wide sea, or at least it's called a lake now; she finally set one of her feet upon the waters that arose to greet her.

Within one instance, she turned over to one of the mountains casting the largest shadows among others. Her grey hair was to be revealed, coupled with her unnatural, cat-like yellow eyes; she turned to see another figure, standing silently and calmly as the giant mountain sat before him; he was watching her actions from the very moment she arrived to the lake. They weren't that far from one to another, allowing them to see at least a few dots that form their bodies seen from afar.

The girl reflected a crooked smile upon her face. "How long have you been here?" She asked cautiously, unaware of the other figure was her enemy or ally. Her soft voice echoed through as the winds brought what she said to the man. She knew that the best thing to do is keep quiet, at least up until the other reply her question.

A few minutes passed with the man and the woman set eyes upon each other, still unmoved, their sights clashing against each other and their eyes glowing to show their dominance. Finally, her echoes were to brought into the man, before the man replied with him walking towards the woman, quite with the speed. He would be at her position around five minutes, both calculated, and these five minutes would be a very awkward one.

I guess this meeting is about to start. With that, they greeted each other with a faint, yet deadly and crooked smile reflected on their features.