I had grown exponentially it seemed over the last year. I hadn’t done too much, honestly I was rarely within Spirane. I chose to wander more than not seeing the land and how it worked with Veda alongside me. Being self taught in the ways of the land I felt was the best. Packs were wonderful, wonderful things, but the more I grew the more I wandered and really I had little to fear. I was large, I had surely taken after the old blood of my great grandparents before me, or perhaps my father simply gave his height to me, ignoring that, I was very a very large girl.
I was nearly full grown now, and already I tower over the average wolf of Moladion. I had little to fear to be honest, I had the coiled muscle of our warrior’s blood, but the legs to be a runner. I did not like to fight, or want to fight. I am a peaceful wolfess, that, when pushed, could fight, and I suppose that was what made me different from my grandmother from who I was named after. She was peaceful never meaning to fight and her build was not that of a warrior either. I feel he was unjustly killed when she was challenged before my Aunt had come back She didn’t need to be killed, but I try to understand that some wolves were more vicious in reaching their goals than others.
While our pack was in disarray I stayed with my family, through Roman, Tithe, then back to my Aunt. Spirane was my home, the mountain’s were in my blood. I pondered myself when those wolves were here if I shouldn’t step up to fight them for what rightfully belonged to my family. But I was still young, and before the chance had come for me to try my Aunt returned taking back what was ours. I did not mind Tithe or even Roman. Both wolves were kind and not harsh leaders. They were fair at the very least but the mountain was for our family to protect, and while I respected them I hope that they understood why Daenerys did what she did to come home and regain what was rightfully ours.
Today though I was in for a surprise. I feel him coming and my brown ears perk up at what I knew was Alistair. I was surprised by this and my tail wagged cheerily as I feel him come closer and closer. Of course I do not wait for him. My long darker brown legs begin to carry me quickly over the rocks of the mountain. I leap down towards him. His monotone howl was absolute music to my ears and I know I am close now.
When he sees me he says my name and my heart marked face absolutely lit up at the sound of it. He speaks to me and I do not stop moving towards the shorter male as he says he just wanted to see me. I hardly minded at all as I moved towards him placing my forehead against his own my tail still waving about behind me as I look him over to ensure his good health. Once I was content he was well taken care of in the forest pack I speak to him.