"It's a full moon tonight, Kenova stands there and gazes at the moon, with his trusted master sword in his paw...it starts to glow. The stars..there millions of them sparkling. The night is so pretty yet cold with a small wind blowing threw my fur and swaying my tail. So for that, I shall call out to the night like the wolf."

"I lower my ears and take a deep breath then tilt my head up and I howled loudly" for I call the night, the pure moon of light.

This was a birthday gift from  Keycaliber1 I've been meaning to post it but I have been so busy.

This picture brings out the nature of the spiritual wolf in me.

Kenova owned my me