Once again, out of the corner of my eye, I spotted movement around the same boulder, and I began to wonder if my humming was drawing the silver wolf out to me, or if it was the simple fact that I had taken a seat before them, showing them that I wasn’t a threat. Either way, what I was doing seemed to be working, so I took another deep breath and continued to hum, while I watched out of the corner of my eye, the silver wolf slowly showing himself to me.
Not making any sudden movements, I slowly turned my head to look in the direction of the silver wolf, as I continued to hum the soft melody. When my eyes finally landed fully on the wolf, there was no denying that this was the wolf from the cemetery, as I would remember those sad eyes of his from anywhere.
Tilting his head to the side, he
