The night was dark and still, there was a dampness in the air and all that could be heard was an owl hooting in the distance, and the sound of the river easing it's way toward the bank, lapping against it as it roamed on it's way. Then the light softly appeared as the moon slowly revealed itself from behind the clouds. All the time, and unseen up until that point, there had been wolves as dark as the night sleeping close by, but they grew restless as the witching hour drew closer; yawning, stretching and the more flamboyant one's howling as their heads turned upward as if drawn toward the light of the moon... Thank you so much for coming to see my art, and many thanks for all the wonderful comments and for the faves of my previous art 'Unicorn Skies', I appreciate it so very much. I hope you are all ok, hugs Jane xx Wolves - JaneEden'sWolfPack2 - https://www.yurdigital.com/user/3200/products