Wolf Totem

Idalia crept quietly to the meeting at Incendio's side. She wasn't sure why she had to attend. Most everything that the adults had to say was dreadfully boring. Although the North was getting colder by the day, the frigid temperatures no longer seemed to bother her. A thick, plush coat had grown in over her puppy fur (although some of it was still molting out in tufts). There was even a thin coat of fur on her front legs. It had been cold to chew the fur off, even if she was nervous.

All of the strange faces crowded around Acere. Frowning, she ducked closer to her mother as they made their way to Tyranis' side. She supposed these were here packmates, but they didn't mean much to her. Although she was positive that this meeting was going to be stupid, boring and useless, she cocked half an ear to listen to Acere and took a seat between her mother's front paws.