((Just saw Capt. America, wasn't that good. Kind of Iron Man mixed with Star Wars, in a really bad way. Although both those films were/are epic, it just doesn't work. Lol, film critisizm in OOC, random!))
-Amai
"Yes..." She whispered, hearing the two howls. "More... and alive!" For a fleeting second, nothing else occured to her, not even the continued conversation of the other group. There were others, and a joy unlike anything she'd ever experienced flowed through her. Not even the Green Land ((Explained below)) would've made her happier.
She supposed it was the beauty of the first howl which affected her, then the dark, yet haunting, howl must have flipped a switch in her brain. After all, she'd heard the other group only minutes before, yet it didn't drive her to practically sing with joy. Forgetting for a second that she was supposed to be silently following the group just around the corner, she bowed her head, then raised it to the sky, letting out a long, sweet howl practically dripping with joy.
When she finished, she silently cursed her stupidity. Now the other wolves would know where she was, know that she was within earshot.
((Amai is part Lunar Wolf, a breed of wolf most have never heard of, only in myths and legends. They told of a race of wolves who embraced the darkness wholly, and slowly became a part of the night. They were sworn to protect the Moon-side of the Green Land, a sort of sanctuary for wolves. They guarded the night, basically.
Part Lunar Wolf means she carried the moon's mark, but her fur is not completey black.
Hope I'm not copying anyone, I literally came up with that on the spot!!))