The sun was starting to set the shimmer of the light between the foliage of the forest sparkled downwards till they turned to rays trying to cut through the dark paths that the sturdy trees lay into the forest. Screech Owl yawned which sounded more like a tiny screech then a yawn really. Today had been rather on the warm side and to avoid over heating and animals that would be hiding to sleep during the hot day he decided night hunting would be best. He stretched his long body he was a tall and lanky wolf built for speed now battle so much. He loved to run and his favorite part of any hunt was the chase.
Screech Owl shook the dirt from his coat before setting off to the river to grab a drink of water before heading out on a hunt. Once to the river he sniffed the air bending down to drink without someone to watch his back always had made him kind of nervous, but almost sure he was a lone he went for a drink.
Owl was rather small, though taller than her adoptive mother but nonetheless small. She was a little stumped in the legs, making her look a bit rounder although she was not fat, just well exercised. Owl had considered going out to hunt in place of her rather dark black parents but nonetheless she sat under the cover of the brush near the clearing that lead to the water. 
