its a wrap!

"Winterfell..." Lucretia mused. The name was new to her. It had been only a short while since Ashen had formed, and with Belle's pregnancy the most pressing matter, she had little news of other packs. "Tell me, who is your leader?" Idle chatting was pleasant enough, and perhaps she would have some new information to bring back to Deathbelle. After the puppies arrived, there was much to be done to secure Ashen's place in Boreas.

Focusing again on the water, Luce attached to grab another fish with her jaws. It seemed to be the most pertinent way of going about this, although she much preferred typical game. There was no denying the benefits of fish oil for the coat, but she didn't care at all for the taste.

Attempt #7