The Wolf who Thought he was Lost

[Silv]

Well, he'd sure done it this time. Zayev pawed the ground angerly. So I went too far this time. So I told dad that I was fed up with all this training....he got mad, of course, so I ran away. the young wolf paused and took in his surroundings before he said out loud, "So I'm lost---hey, isn't the the Spirit Relms Sdhoirm told me about?" The gold and white wolf tilted his head and he suddenly remembered something his father had told him. The Spirit Remls are in danger, Zayev. Their prince left two years ago with a Moon Wolf, so now, everything accociated with him will dicinigrate. And since he was price, the whole SpiritClan has to do with him.
Zayev shrugged. Sdhoirm would tell them. But, for some strange reason, the young Dreamwalker began to pad in twards the entrence to the Spirit Relms. Perhaps he just wanted a place to stay the night, being a poor fighter. We might never know. But that's when it all started, when the wolf pawed at the gate he couldn't open.

[NightWisper]

A firey red wolf with golden tipped fur emerged from her den. She trotted to a nearby pond and pawed the ice. The ice melted and she lapped up the water. She turned and looked to the horizon at a palace about two stories high. She looked to the left wing and saw a small piece of the castle finish fuzzing out into nothing. She sighed and sent a silent prayer to Moonclan. For the sake of Spiritclan, make them hurry! She made her way to a cave off to the side of the palace where she would report for her day's duties. She would be doing patrol today. For the first time she wondered why a floating island in the middle of the beyond would need a patrol, but she took it anyway knowing it was the easiest job. She adjusted the small golden-red pouch that was around her neck and set off. She decided to srat at the south gate. It was the coldest over there so she decided to get it over with.

[Silv]

Zay'ev had padded several yards back, staring up at the gate with sad eyes. The was just about to turn and leave when he spotted the she-wolf, Kazumi. Oh, good! A spiritClan wolf! Zay'ev bolted over to her, so fast he might have run her over had he not stopped. The young wolf was breathless. "Are you a Spiritclan wolf?" he asked.

[Shadou]

((Mind if join with Zafaret? If not, delete this post. ^^))

Zafaret watched Zay'ev with general intrigue through the eyes of... well, he wasn't too sure what it was. Whatever the being was, it either hadn't noticed him or was doing well to ignore him. Thankfully, whatever it was also had sharp hearing and hadn't moved it's gaze off of the wolf. Or had Zafaret's quiet mutterings of "Don't look away" actually worked? Again the wolf was not sure.
His body - he couldn't quite remember where he had left it. All he remembered was he'd been interested in a presence above him, and he had followed it. What he had seen stunned him, and he half felt he was trespassing. But the simple fact was, unless they sensed his presence mingled with another, and that is exceptionally hard to do for even a skilled being, no-one would know he was there.

[NightWisper]

Kazumi reared on her hind legs and stood with her snout against her chest trying not to fall over. When Zay'ev asked his question it seemed his breath knocked her over. She fell onto her back and blinked, Um, Yes?