Callistowolf - Episode 2

Snow crunched under my paws as I traversed the tundra. The swelling of the moon and swirling of the stars defined my days. The long night was here and with it, the long hunger. Snow stuck to everything, my coat, my muzzle, even down in my ears, where it melted and tickled. I shook, erupting in white powder, but only a few moments passed before the wind kicked up and covered me again. The snow was persistent, but then again, so was I....