One spring morn, Brisa, a tall and lean white wolf furry, was chilling by a tree. Yesterday, a series of events had happened leading to some slight depression in her and the cause of it all was a black panther named Uzair. Uzair and her had been friends their entire life but now, Brisa had hit puberty and was now ready to breed. When her parents said she could begin her search for her mate she had left home. Only then did it hit her she could finally pursue Uzair as a love and interest. When she had entered Uzair's domain, she was approached by the head of Panther kind and told to leave. Their difference in species would cause things to never work. With heart break in hand, Brisa left and returned to her secret hide out. Reflecting on everything over the night, she watched the sun rise and decided different species or not, she was going to be with Uzair at least once. Sending out a howl she knew he would recognize, she sounded her openness to breeding and awaited her un-natural lovers response.