The young girl arose far earlier than her siblings did. She peered around wearily in the darkness and struggled to shake the sleep from her eyes. She glanced sleepily at her siblings and let out a silent yawn. After checking to see if Ignis was there (he was not) she rose sneakily to her paws and crawled over the red lump that made up the other pups. Once she was sure she hadn't woken them up, she raced out of their room and headed towards the bowels of the ship. Unsure of where she was going to go she walked past the multitude of rooms and peered in to a few empty ones. Finally she found the stairs to go higher and found her way to the top of the ship as she made her way into the wheelhouse. Not that she knew what it was, but she happily scouted out the strange seat that was there. She sniffed around the giant wheel for a moment before she hopped up in the char. Settling tiny pup body down on the chair was easy as she sat back down on her haunches. It was almost like this seat was made for her. She closed her eyes as her imagination took over for a moment as she sat facing the giant window that surveyed the deck of the ship. She could see this as a throne of sorts. She would sit here, watching over her lands, with a regal and cold expression. She was going to be queen one day, she was sure of it, and she could picture her commanding her subjects from here. She opened her eyes to reveal her pale yellow gaze as she took in the empty deck. That day was a long ways off, but she couldn't help but try to wish it in existence. For now though she was trapped in this tiny pup body. Walk, "Talk" Think

Haüyne was going following his father's scent, curiosity about where he was going driving him to follow behind the man, as he got further and further away that morning. By the time he'd gotten across the ice sheet to the ship, he'd lost sight of his father and wasn't didn't know enough about tracking yet to be able to trace him. Icy blues alighted on the giant hulking ship. It had loomed darkly in the fog that usually obscured the ice sheet from the pines but as he moved it came into clearer and clearer view. The harsh wind tugged at him, and the boy quickly made his way across the open expanse towards the big hull to shelter from the wind. Which is how he discovered there was a hole in the hull... the scent of wolves told him the pack was not unfamiliar with crawling around the inside of the expanse and he didn't feel too cautious about hopping inside, it would at least shelter him from the wind, and he had no doubt his mother would come looking for him soon enough... might as well find someplace nice to curl up and wait... That was the plan at least, but his yellow tipped paws kept moving, following as he wished, his mind overflowing with so many questions about the large cold caverns he found himself inside... Until he came upon a large open room, notable for how much brighter it was, the light of the early morning streaming through panes of clear material. And seated on a raised platform caught his eye, a little older than himself and draped in vibrant reds the way he was swathed in deep blues. His head titled to the side and his icy blues narrowing slightly, his voice rising into a question: "What're you doin'?" "Speech"

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She was so lost in her daydream that she didn't hear the tiny pattering of another pups paws across the metal of the ship until the boy's question caught her off guard. She twitched a little as she refrained from jumping in surprise, but she couldn't stop the sheer embarrassment from overcoming her features. She hadn't meant to become unawares to her surroundings. It went against what Ignis had been trying to teach them lately, but as it stood, he had done it nonetheless. She gave him props for sneaking up on her, even if he hadn't done it knowingly. She opened her pale gold eyes and looked down at him from her perch. She hadn't seen him or his siblings yet, but she had at least paid attention when Ignis had told them there'd soon be more pups within the pack. She hadn't realized how colorful they would be though. She eyed him up and down and was pleased with how pretty he actually was. It was a nice change from seeing the color red all day long. In fact, she'd almost call him eye candy. He reminded her of the colors of the dark sea with some brighter splashes like the sky and sun. "Playing make believe." She answered truthfully. "I was thinking about what it would be like to run the pack like my daddy." She said with a sharp edge in her voice. While it had been all in her imagination, it didn't stop her from wanting to be just like him when she grew up. "What do you want to do when you're older?" Walk, "Talk" Think

Haüyne watched the girl with open curiosity, eyes like the sun opening to gaze at him. The boy may have been less worldly than she was, he had little reference of how other wolves looked, and as far as he was concerned all wolves were as colorful as he and his sblings and this girl obviously. Though it was his first proper time having seen a wolf this red before. Though he knew the alpha was also red. His mother for the most part was rather protective and so he hadn't had much chance to meet other wolves but his own siblings so this girl was a big curiosity for him. He considered her question carefully for a moment, not saying anything as he chewed on his answer. "I don't know exactly yet but my dad makes things and I think I'd like to try that?" It was phrased as a question due to his own uncertainty. There was so much he didn't know about what his possibilities even were and he didn't like the idea he could commit to something and then find something he liked better later and regret his previous time. "Speech"

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