Silence
Shezal flew out of the tunnel and all the way to a small clear in the forest, covered by a layer of snow. In the center, the dark creature the old snowy owl was looking for, the black wolf he pursued for weeks from his home. But the wolf looked somehow strange. He was still, and alone. Shezal stopped at a high branch of a black pine nearby from where he noticed two things. One, the black wolf looked extremely tired. The second... they weren't alone. A silent audience of the Moonlight Forest crow seekers were observing the scene from all the black pines surrounding the clear. But the owl was too old to be afraid of any audience.

Not what it seems
A scarlet fox, female and still young, perhaps 7 or 8 solstices older judging by her size. Back home, there were not so many of them. Certainly an unexpected creature to find in a frozen hell like Zamhareer; back home it was always said the core of their clan migrate to a far warmer region in the south long ago. Loosing hope about how much information he could get from such creature, the white wolf decided to change the course of his interrogatory.- That was surprising, I've never seen such kind of ambush from...The strong sound of the wolf's snarl made the fox reformulate her speech. That, and a set of savage ivory teeth.- Ohh

Seekers
Shezal was definitely lost. But things could've been worst. In the past there wasn't any snow covering the forest floor that the moon could illuminate, giving to his nocturnal vision somehow a better but still small degree of visibility. Even a young owl would've had troubles.No. His only chance was keep go