For the first time

Trailing after her sister, Solaine Adravendi took her precious time in catching up to the younger sibling. She had every intention in the world of exploring Valhalla to its fullest, and Guinevere's quick pace would not allow for that. Bi colored eyes shifted and glanced in every direction, this being only the second time she'd ever ventured out of the den. The first time had resulted in a quick chase of a squirrel and other child-like antics, and she was sure this occasion would be no different. A smile creased her lips as she heard a thud up ahead, apparently her sister had fallen in her flurry of motion. Solaine smiled and let out a chuckle. A voice came shortly after, one that Solaine recognized but couldn't quite pinpoint. In her short lifetime, she had met many wolves - and had not quite developed her skills of identifying them by voice or scent alone (save for her mother, father, and sister).

Solaine crept closer to the gathering, noting another joining the fray. By sight she knew the newcomer was Azalea, and the other wolf was Chrysanthe. Both of their names were incredibly hard to pronounce for a young tyke like herself, and so she affectionately called out their nicknames. Guin, Chrys, Aza! With eagerness she scampered forth, gravitating toward Chrysanthe. Admittedly, the child was quite in awe of Chrysanthe and her status as Alpha of Valhalla - something she didn't quite understand, but knew to be important. Gazing up at Chrysanthe with her twotone eyes, she chirped rather excitedly. Wha's going on? She had heard talk of catching butterflies, but each wolf she gazed at seemed to be empty-pawed. Not that she cared much for catching the fluttery insects anyway, she much preferred exploring!

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