Party Rock Anthem [Festival]

The two alphas led the wolves of Myriad across the continent from their southern forest to the harsh coldness of the north. They had been running a bit late, considering that they had left a few days into winter, though as they reached the northern territories, a reassuring howl rang out not too far away. It lightened the young queen's demeanour, flashing a tired yet relived smile at her mate before walking faster. They had to cross the other pack's territory to reach the sheltered fjord where the alphess awaited with her wolves. Upon their arrival, she dipped her head to the older woman and trotted over to take a seat beside her. "How are you, Avalon?" she asked politely, deciding that it was best to start a small, quaint conversation as they waited for the other packs to arrive.