Break It & Burn

She wasn't sure where their parents were dragging them off to, but she knew she had no choice but to follow. She fell into step beside her siblings. No one ushered a word for most of the journey. She could tell her mother was tense, however her father was not. It confused her, and concerned her, she didn't like it when her momma was upset. Tiny paws kissed the earth, fluffy pelt still not yet defined. Nose crinkled when they finally did stop and foreign smell hit her. She didn't like it. It smelled of too many wolves. "Why are we here?" She asked, walking up beside her father as his nose dropped the ground silently. Out or sheer curiosity she mimicked him, and she didn't like what she smelled. Backing away she went to sit beside her mother. It wasn't long before another wolf joined them. She didn't know this woman. But she seemed to know father. She greeted them, but Sevan wasn't listening. Blue and silver eyes looked over the oddly colored woman, her pelt milky but her face coated in brown. A frown tugged at her sandy lips before her face tilted up to look at her mother. Maybe momma would know. "Who's that?" She finally asked, growing tired of waiting.