Axton was sleeping in a particularly snowy part of the forest, finding comfort in its icy touch. He opened his eyes momentarily before yawning and standing up, he took a moment to stretch before shaking himself off, snow fell off and flew in opposite directions. "Phew..." He commented to himself, admiring the breeze of wind, after all he was a god of the wind and most types of weather though he had no idea how to use them except for one, ice. He broke into a sprint for a moment, running quickly through the open field and over a hill, he saw a river in the distance. He quickly trotted down the hillside and made his way over to the stream, he picked up a scent and froze in plain, ears went back for a moment and his tail tucked between his legs. He was a timid and fearful wolf of most things, he had been an omega all his natural life, all he knew was to be afraid, that and fight every fight as if his life depended om it because at most times they did. He saw the male wolf he had smelled, tilting his head a bit at the patterned color of fur he possessed, it was nice to say the least, he also noticed the color in his eyes. He wondered if he had been a normal wolf and if not what could he do, was he like Axton, or was he different? He asked himself questions before shaking his head for a moment, carefully he stepped toward the male, not wanting to aggravate him by being too confident.