Zelda paused on a hill and saw several wolves below. One was the wolf that had run off with her pup only a few days before. Another was Storm, the wolf that had spoken to her while she was captive. Further away, she spotted another wolf, once whom she didn't recognize. Zelda felt a small growl rise in her throat when she spotted a wolf with fur as black as night. It couldn't be...Nightmare. Not that she was scared of him, of course. Zelda knew she could probably take him down if she tried hard and maybe with a little help, but it was her pups she worried about. If Nightmare found them...Zelda shuddered.
