The train roared as rain fell, two souls sat on the edge of the open cart. The cart itself is rusty and smelled of smoke, the wind carried the smell. One looked at the other, the bird and the wolf and jumped.
The wolf followed the bird as they moved towards the welcoming earth. Feeling the cold rain hit their scared skin. Hitting the ground, the two laughed and removed the animal like mask they dawned.
Their laughter overcame the howling wind. The wolf smiles, showing their yellowish teeth. The bird spreads her arm, slightly laughing, and embraces the canine. The two hold on to each other as the cold sets in.
