The Taborri sang that day we met, though we wouldn't have known it then. We lived and laughed and frolicked - played pup's games like there was no end. The days were long, the naps were sweet snuggled against your fur. Black night's river tarnished silver - a rebel you always were. Hiding among Fir tree’s boughs like the hunter who lay in wait. Pouncing on me every chance you got - lending pup’s ears to our fate. The days grew short and prey then scarce, united we could no longer be. Though the Taborri sang even louder that day the world separated you and me. Days passed by, then months, then years and you began to slip away. For many moons you dwelt in my mind - silver livery fading to grey.

Caine and Wicca take a nap after playing. Caine is black with silver tipped fur and Wicca is gold with a cream undercoat. The Taborri are the eternal wolf spirits- the ancestors. They are from two very close packs who join upon occasion when prey is plentifull, but, Koror (Wicca's pack) and Caine's pack had to go their separate ways. However, bound by the Taborri's song, they are destined to meet once more.

I origionally drew this in gr.9, shaded it in gr.11, and then did a quick colour just now. This pic has always meant alot to me. These two have a whole story as well as massive family trees that i made in bio XD

black and white: [link]