Ozion sighed as he looked down at the blond wolf she seemed to have fallen asleep( If that's OK ill edit if you want me to),"I guess that means we have to go back now...." somehow the black wolf was able to get the female onto his back then headed to the den," The days are slowly passing us by, soon the world we know is fade..... who knows how much time we have until the life fades from us as well...." Ozion's word were softly spoken and were mostly to himself. The black wolf looked up to the starry night, streaks of light shot across the blackness as shooting stars flew by. A gentle breeze ruffed the black wolfs fur bringing the scent of ice chilled him," The winter comes and brings hardships that we haven't seen," The black wolf arrived at the den to see Fumila sleeping. Ozion sat Phoenix down gently on the floor of the den the turned and went to the opening of the den and looked up at the night sky.
