Wolf

The wind howled like some sort of a unimagined beast . The snow was bllinding he could no longer see his way the path was ..... Wolf walked across the frozen ice, He headed to Hellvegan. he neded to reach his son he needed to reach hellvegan... The pouch at his side... he need to ... wait his son... He froze in place he was man from the plains he drew his sword ... that sound again.... The ice shifted benieth his feet. He pulled the sacred pouch from his side........ He slowly sang the blue sky song of his death as once again the ice shifted. He held the pouch high as he sung th song of his own death. his son ,,,,the pouch... The secret..... the cold.... the ice the water the blue song of death.died on his lips ... As he joined his father anf his father before him.........