<i>Silver Bullet</i> -- Ice Tundra

The pack was growing and dwindling daily. Some came from within the vast white wasteland, unclaimed by the shadows that dared to pass over it, while others drifted away as quickly as they had come � reclaimed by the white and now futile green of the land from which they�d come. Every day, every night, she traipsed the boarder lands, sometimes with another of the pack but more often than not alone. Her mind wandering over her still missing son and former partner in keeping of the pack, Diesel � neither had returned and she worried that their darkened forms would never grace the horizon again. Right hind limb stiff from old battles gave a slight limp as the massive she wolf of silver hues came along the invisible trail she walked every day. Lost in thoughts she did not realize another was lingering till nearing the boarder between her land and the lone wolves realm. Hackles bristled and sapphire orbs snapped forward, flash of fang forming as she growled towards the unrevealed entity within the underbrush. Though the growl died within throat, saliva from open jowls was licked away, keen sense of smell having alerted her with the shift of the wind a familiarity that she had never dreamt to sense again. She did not budge from crouched form nor did she advance but the threat of attack was reduced � instead frame shifting into defensive nature as with words choked by emotion and confusion she called out. �Dagwood?� Could it really be? First there had been Ispan, ages ago, followed by Greyn � the male present and accounted for even now, and then Quiet Paw�Dagwood had crawled somewhere soon after into her heart and remained there despite things. It was a flaw the female could not remove; she never forgot her former loves�even when a new one presented itself as Band had done. Band had gifted her with pups, both missing � along with their older sibling. Only Greyn remained, but now Dagwood an old friend, confidant, and for a short time�lover had returned. Plume shifted and curled over her back, establishing to the still unseen brute that she was indeed alpha and despite her wavering desire to break role and rush to him she could not till he had made himself fully known.

Dubbance:
Silver Mist

Gender:
Female

Moons survived:
6 - 7

Home:
Ice Tundra

Position:
Alpha

Companion:
None

Pups:
Dark Thunder, Avery, & Ambrose