Winter is Coming

Theta was growing a resentment towards the life her family was making her lead. First it was getting dragged to that pack where the only decent wolf was Noir, second it was giving up owning the pack, and third it was coming up here in the freezing cold so her father could potentially live up here. Theta wasn’t even a year yet and she had lived in two different places and she wasn’t about to call a third place home. Sure she loved her father, but it was time for all these shenanigans to stop. Pick a place and stay there, at least until she and her siblings were full grown adults. Theta could not care less about these new so-called siblings, she had heard that they were related but she wasn’t buying it. She didn’t care much for her own mother nor did she care for this new woman that her father seemed to have gotten ahold of. All these new wolves and change could go jump off a cliff for all she cared.

Upon arriving so her father could ask to live there Theta stood as far away from any of her known relatives as possible with a gaze saying that if you dare talk to me you’re getting your butt kicked. Theta wasn’t about to take anything from anyone. As soon as she could hide away from everyone she would, no-one here was gonna get on her good side, her bad side, or any side. The world was getting shut out and this time she meant it. No getting soft with anyone like she had done in Abaven, she was older now and knew better than that.