If by life or death I can protect you,

The older female had been playing with her beautiful daughter, chasing the frost touched girl around and using big paws to swat at the little girl gently when she grew so bold as to charge at her mother. It had been tense on the mountain since their queen had been called away to fight the one who's name had become quite infamous through out Moladion. The mountain wolves held strong in their faith that Daenerys would fight with all of her conviction and return to them the rightful ruler of the peeks. This Covet had chased the angels from their homes and then was angered by Spirane's protection of them, offering them sanctuary until their rightful ruler returned to power. Covet had made the biggest mistake of his life, by letting his misguided anger and hatred bring him into attacking the mountain pack. He would pay for his crimes, the two strongest packs and families in Moladion would make his life hell until he was forced out. He would learn the hard way.

Amidst their play, a victorious howl rung out over the mountain, its pride reaching high up to the peeks. Ailith stopped, her tail continuing to wave as she listened to the notes. Kirsikka grinned happily at her mother, using the opportunity to paw at her mother excitedly. "Daenerys has won!" the small girl chirps, standing up on her mothers leg and looking at her with excited gold and brown eyes. Ailith grinned back. "She is calling for a meeting, they must go!" the older female chirps happily, knowing that the meeting was to celebrate the victory and have the pack meet one another. The small girl, bolted away from her mother, charging across the mountain over the many paths with a haste. Ailith laughed and followed quickly after, her pace not quite as fast as she did not need as many strides to keep up with the little girl.

Kirsikka and Cadwan had grown so much, it was hard for the ice mother to truly believe they were almost a full year old. It hadn't seemed that long ago she had given birth to them, that they were just tiny little bundles curled up against her body. Cadwan grew larger and stronger each day, training under Sleekwing had made him muscular and quite the little warrior. He was off today as well, either training or just out and about. Kirisikka on the other hand was becoming quite the beautiful girl. She was sweet, imaginative, and so very friendly. It would be a matter of time before the boys started to come around, Ailith was sure her daughter would draw in a few. The white mother was so very proud of her children, they filled a hole inside of her and would become great members of Moladion, far greater than what she had become.

Along the way, Ailith lifted her head and called out to Cadwan, where ever he was, to come join them as well. He wasn't quite as social as his sister, so she wanted to make sure he made friends as well. To live the life of a warrior is a lonely one, he would need friends by his side. She was less worried about Kisikka, whom she had seen going out with her cousin Ankh and other girls. The duo moved through the mountain towards the throne, the electricity that Daenerys' victory cry had propelled them faster until they burst into the clearing. Kirsikka laughing aloud as she swerved around her mother, continuing the games until the very last moment.

They slowed before the mountain queen, icy blue and gold eyes scanning around as wolves began to gather in the small clearing. Both smiled at the gray female, whom held her leg tenderly against her chest. Both bowed their heads in greeting, before the small frost touched girl wiggled forward, tail swaying so quickly behind her it made her rump wiggle. "He name is Kirsikka and it is nice to meet you," she says slipping in and out of first and third person without a single thought. This was their first true meeting, Daenerys may have seen them when they were very little but the opportunity had not risen to introduce them fully. "Her son Cadwan shall be here soon, she thinks he may be arriving with Sleekwing. They are most pleased to see Daenerys has returned home victorious, though there was no doubt in their minds," she says with a kind smile to the queen that had given her a second chance and given her family a home. "The stars told me that you would win!" Kirsi chirps, a wide grin across her face because her friends were right.

And then Kirsikka's short attention span had been caught by something else, and she quickly scurried away. Ailith was quick to follow to make sure her daughter did not get into any trouble or do something that could be seen as rude in her innocence. The ice mother gently led her daughter away from a shy pup whom she so greatly wanted to play with, but with a little explaining, it became apparent that pushing her would make her uncomfortable and the little turtle would come from her shell when she was ready to do so. Instead, Kirsi was content to bound around the clearing, over the rocks and under the gaze of her mother's icy, watchful eye, soon enough friends would come for her to play with.

I will...