The tall grasses within the glade had begun to bend with the moisture of the season. Everything was wet wet wet. Alexa didn't mind much though. She was hopping through the tufts of wet grass after a frog. Her earliest memories had been water and frogs croaking in the evenings. This place was her favorite. It was out of pack bounds, yes but no one taught her that it wasn't very wise to wander at her age. She always felt safest when she was alone. No one to judge or sneer at her every move or sound. No one pushed her around, and everyone in Polaris was kind! Except for her brother. That's who she was generally hiding from all the time anyway.
The foliage rustled and swayed, her ears caught the sounds of a large creature entering the cathedral. She sank down into the grass, inching a sliver of the green said to peer over the fronds. Oh! It was a big white bear with blue marks! She knew who that was!
Why was Saga all the way out here? Oh nooo was she in trouble? Or did Copper do something? Was Dad calling her? She shrank back into the grass, her stark white and purple fur hardly camouflaging her in the middle of the grove of trees.