Shadow shakes his fur, ridding it of the nuisance that is snow. Shadow is a greyish-black wolf. He has crystal eyes that gleam when they meet the elucidating moonlight. Shadow was not a particularly extrovert of a wolf, however this did not mean he lacked confidence. He was always looked on as enigmatic.<br/><br/>He walks through the snowy area until a sound diverts his attention.<br/><br/>Shadow listens intently.  Soon he was able to recognize the source of the sound. He knew that sound all too well. A struggle.<br/><br/>After a while, a scent catches his attention. Yes, it was definite now. There was another wolf around here. He raised his nose to the air and inhaled the scent. North-east, it seemed.<br/><br/>Having nothing else to do, Shadow races towards the scent eager to meet this visitor.