This dark male finds solace in rainfall and dry autumn leaves. He likes the darkness that the season brings, as he uses dead brush as camouflage. Shadows loves to hear the wind howl and has an interest in finding bones or meat scraps. Do not anger him, though. Deep inside of him is anger that burns like fire and stings like electricity. There is also something else inside of him that he can't let go: sorrow. Despite this, patience and kindness brings out the best in him. He will be most pleased to join you on long walks in nature.