I am playing in the trees today, chasing the leaves that fall from them and giggling as I move around completely unhindered by the other trunks. They threaten to hit me in the face, my whiskers stopping me just short of smashing my face into one of them. Suddenly, there is a howl from the wolfess who called herself Rhoedias, that is Silvertongue's mate, and if she is calling I guess I better listen.
The other voice that chimes in is not known to me, and this makes me excited, so I run to where they are. I am fitting in very well in this pack, and now I get to greet another new member! I do not know of what happened to Silvertongue, and why Rhoedias sounds so sad in her song, but I run to her anyways! My white paws hit the ground perfectly, sending my slowly filling out body flying across the distance until I sit before her.
She looks really sad, like someone stole her heart from her chest and squashed it right in front of her. I wonder what happened, and I am stunned into silence when I see that look in her face. I don't like this sad thing, it makes me....sad.
female :: two years old :: too young for love :: Ra's' soul-mate :: glorall