As I am walking down a dirt trail, with you, as I normally do, I sniff the trees nearby, and I enjoy the fresh morning breeze blowing against my face.. so many scents fill the air, that are over powering, but I love everything about them all..

This is a wonderful morning, isn't it, Luna?

After I ask this, I then look towards a tree, covered in marks from other wolves in the forest. I sniff this tree all over, and I then lift my leg, and I mark it with my own scent.. and I then continue on