[b][u]A wolf's search[/u][/b]

A search for a lonely wolf to find what he wants, a pack to fit in and call his own in life.
Something where the strife can't find him and batter down the morale of the wolf as a whole, a hole as to where he won't be pigeonholed into being something that he is not. He is not whole unlike the others.
His heart and soul is split in two realms of light and darkness, his darkness from things not going how he wants and the notion of life, luck and love mock him almost daily around him.

His light, from notions he thought to be true being proven untrue though the two sides still fight within him. His sight still clouded by the lack of successes in his life as it feels as unforgiving as the cold knife like air cutting through his fur.
He desires what the other animals have, warmth, happiness, understanding along with the feeling of being accepted by the light without it being hot to the touch or to look at. He doesn't want to fight for the simple things that seems to have come easy for the other animals around him.

As the lone wolf looked down the path in front of him after a survey of the environment, he wonders if things will be different, if things are meant to change for him for the better and for a longer duration than before on the path. 
A state of indifference would help him greatly on this walk, he doesn't want to lose the hope that is left in his heart and mind anymore. Not wanting to cope if all hope does become lost to him he trots on the path wondering if the light will be there for him to enwrap  in it's warmth and ready to accept him into the light and ready to shed the dark half of himself in the process.