Winter it seemed, had come and come with a vengence. Skully is not a huge fan of the snow, only because it is cold. Truthfully I had high-jacked someone elses den in the middle of the night, it had been empty and I had needed a place to stay so I had taken it. It fitted me much better than the other one and this one, would be my personal den until everything had worked it's self out. Then perhaps we would be at the top of the mountain, perched just so to see what the world of Spirane was up to. For now though, I keep my place within the pack and I will do as I am told. But no more than that. There is a commotion outside of the den, I did not realise in my tiredness that I had moved in close to Niv's den. Though I know now, the smell of her and the other male is quiet previlant and I burry my nose deeper into the fur of my tail, shuffling my head this way and that to get deeper into the warmth of myself.

I miss my Purge, I got to see her every now and then but we can not spend to much time together and I make sure to clense myself the way I had been taught as a young pup, before returning to Spirane to keep up my duties. I can hear Niv scuffling around as she plays within the freshly fallen snow, kicking a bit of it towards my dens door. A snort of discontent leaves me but I know that I can not be cruel to this one, she could very well be the key to everything working well. She was a sweet girl, kind hearted and wanted nothing but the best for this pack, she would be good with children this I know, for I had seen her behavour in other wolves who had the same and were always good with children. I am... awkward at best with children, they are not something I am used to being friendly with and it will be a bit of a shock when and if I am presented with the promise of pups.

But the day is young and the female sends out a howl, one of my paws raises to cover an ear but it is futile, last springs pups will want to play and they will come to her call, might as well get myself up and out. Someone has to take care of the pack when Snowshoe's gone a-wall. I crawl out of the den, the hole is still to small for me so I might look a bit comical as I do leave, once free of the dirt I shake my fur out, my pale green eyes scan the white for the female of gray and white. "Good morning to you too Miss," I say in my deepend voice, eyes flashing to look for her mate or whome ever the male had been to her. I do not understand the imprinting thing that they all speak about so perhaps that is what he is to her. I stretch out my bones and walk around a bit before spotting a chunk of snow and with what could be described and mischeivious or perhaps daring I swat at it with my paw in hopes that it will fly towards her and hopefully make contact with her.

"talks like this"

Skully - Nine - Purge - No bond - Spirane - Fighter - appearence - 40in/202lbs