Snowfall
04-11-2016, 08:24 PM
She decided it was time to start showing her children where their potential future home would be, and to fill them in on her plans for the family. They were a year old now, and she wondered where all the time had gone to. With her son following, she led him north to the place of her birth. The place where her father before her had claimed the day he had arrived on the continent. The day the lands became home to the wolves who now resided here.
Their thick coats did well to keep them warm, for this is what they were bred for. They were suited for the snow, not the stifling heat and the heatwaves of summer that plagued the south and west, nor the humidity of the east. No...this was perfect. With the sun hanging low in the sky with clouds drifting lightly around, she thought it a good day for this. It was cooler here, much more so then the season could offer in the pack. Taking a breath, she paused among the trees and surveyed the forest. Bits and pieces of her memories coming to her. She turned her head and motioned to her son, a smile on her face. |
