The Wolves of Garashon IslandHis long shaggy fur blew with elegance in the breeze, but yet for a murderous beast it seemed almost gentle; it turned its long black muzzle towards the wind smelling the air for an unknown scent. The young girl stared into the retched beastsmighty blueeyes, they seemed familiar and looked nearly human. But no matter how human his gentle eyes seemed it was still a blood thirsty, ravenous beast.The girl narrowed her eyes and they grazed beyond the beast and into the Garashon forest whereseven pairs of yellow eyes looked back at her. Every pair of yellow eyes seemed to peer into her very soul; it was like every beast out there could peer into her darkest, most eager temptations.A low and intense howl rumbled through the empty night air, she shivered as the goosebumps rose on her body. The beast took one last look at her with his ocean eyes and disappeared into the Garashon forest.