peppermint winter ♥
Wren sprinted away from the den, only to dive into the deep snow and roll around. The frosty white powder covered her, but to her amazement, she wasn't cold. She was just happy to be free to jump around despite her age. The girl continued to travel away from the den until she was rolling in the snow around the freezing rapids, her body thrashing and flailing about. She would even trot around like a reindeer and attempt to catch flakes in her mouth, or ram into a tree and allow herself to be showered in icy cold snow. It was wonderful to be her own wolf without having to carry pups around all the time. She felt light and free. It was the best feeling in the world. If only Bass wasn't so busy...he could build snowwolves with her.
"Wren's Speech"
"Bass' Speech"