ROGUE: LONER CAMP TERRiiTORY

The smell of strange wolves was all over the sandy clearing. Though, they were not really all that strange; he knew the majority. They were all wandering wolves, looking for a pack, or clan. He claimed himself leader over them, though he was more of a Guardian to Senka, watching over their activities. He did make sure they answered to him, though. He few years of being an Alpha and Beta had taught him to respect being in charge, and he had grown quiet fond of it.
The male was a dark brown, with lighter brown markings on his neck and underbelly. Around his eyes, and his entire maw. His legs were also black, as was the tip of his relaxed brown tail.

(Will Finish Later...)