Swiftfoot trotted silently through the forest. How was he going to find this Nola? He didn't even know what she smelt like. "Yori...." He looked over his shoulder. "What does Nola look like?"
Yori moved slowly his right flank bruised and crusted with dried blood. He was becoming slower with his walking his head dropped low to the ground. It seemed he was falling asleep while walking. He brought his head up hearing his name. "Nola.... She most pretty girl ever. She's got a horn that is yellow and she's black, blue and white with rainbow colors on her feet and face." His head dropped once more. "Pretty blue mane and tail." He said tiredly.
Swiftfoot looked around. He didn't think the stallion could go on much longer. He spotted a small creek that seemed fairly sheltered. "Come on Yori. Follow me over to this creek." He started trotting towards the creek.
Yori slowly followed after the wolf. He stopped then laid down on a large patch of moss. "I think I'll take a nap." He shifted a bit uncomfortably but sleep was winning this round. He was asleep before the wolf knew it.
Shiftfoot eyed the stallion before trotting into the woods. Now to find this Nola. He searched for hours coming across other soq, but none seemed to know this Nola. He gave a heavy sigh stopping at a pond to get a drink.
