Careful on those spinning wheels

The sun was beginning to dip underneath the hills. Quite quickly actually as the alabaster and black woman pressed her paws against the wash there was a stream of lights beginning in the sky. Faintly she’d been able to see the Aurora during the day but it seemed now in all its spectacular glory she was enjoying it alone. It had been years since she’d had time to herself. The past two years she hadn’t left her daughter’s sides and dealing with the grief of her missing sons. Now though it seemed life had other plans for voodoo and she was ready to take it by storm.

Carefully lowering her snout she let the snow bellow out as she breathed. Her shoulders ached a bit, because she was itching for a fight. Something she couldn’t say she had was a winning streak. Especially considering that she had failed three times in actual pack challenges. Or was it two? Whatever, she needed practice. Perhaps someone would enjoy a tussle under these Aurora lights in the night sky.