On Top Of The World

Since the mysterious disappearances of several of her family members, the small pink pup had decided to hide herself away. Maybe, just maybe, if she is a good girl and doesn’t get into any trouble then they will all come back home to her and Hag. But staying away from trouble is a difficult thing for a small, excited pup to do, so Coho had decided to confine herself to the family’s den in the Whistling Willows, hoping against hope that they will come back to her.

Small pink face is pressed into the soft dirt of the den, eyes squeezed tightly shut as tears make tracks through the dirt that covers her face. Coho hates to admit it but she is scared and feels utterly alone out here, away from other Insomnia members. As if reading her mind, a summoning howl rolls out from the neighboring land and the girl sucks in a breath while her heart leaps into her throat and she ponders if she should answer the call.

In the end, she detaches her small form from the earthen corner she had tucked herself into, unfurling as she slinks out from her family home and toward the area where the call had issued from. She is a filthy mess having not bothered to bathe since there were no parents around to force her to so. With matted, dirty fur, she approaches the gathering, realizing that most of the pack is already here and she quickly slips into the crowd somewhere near the back.

Wide eyes scan the faces of those around her, wondering if they knew what had happened to her family. Making herself as small as possible, Coho waits for the big ones at the front of the group to talk.


"Coho Klein"