Inkwell

They had grown up together, learning to hunt, to fight, and to survive in the harsh wilderness that surrounded their pack territory. Inkwell was the larger of the two, with a sleek coat of dark gray fur that made him almost invisible in the shadows of the forest. Jet, on the other hand, was smaller and quicker, his jet-black fur gleaming in the moonlight as he darted through the trees.

Together, they were a formidable team, their bond unbreakable as they patrolled the borders of their territory and kept watch over their packmates. But as the seasons changed and the scent of winter filled the air, a new challenge emerged that would test their loyalty to each other like never before.