I will love forever

tae The black wolf trotted through the snow. The fields appeared barren, and were it not for the tracks that broke the snowy-white surface, the wolf-girl might have thought that she was utterly alone in this world. She would have preferred it if she was. Nose to the ground, Tae followed the scent of something. It smelled big and meaty and like it possessed bones large enough to suit the collection that she had started as a girl. Though her twin was not with her, Tae was not particularly worried or fearful. She was an accomplished hunter on her own, and the body of whatever it was she was hunting would make a fine gift for her twin. And so, in the moonlight like a slip of darkness made into flesh, the wolf prowled, and scented, and hunted.