A Matter of Necessity

My soul is spiraling in frozen

Elsa Winterfell

fractals all around

Elsa had pushed her way off towards the pack meeting where she stood tall as one of two Sola knights. Her fur coated with the scents of herbs where she had been burying herself in her work of late. Raisa's words had only pushed her to work as hard as she possibly could to prove that she was the best. She still did not trust some of the wolves in the pack. Some seemed more aggressive at the borders than Raisa was. Elsa took a deep breathe as she arrived at the scene. A small smile graced her muzzle as she saw why the meeting seemed to be called.


Raisa was pregnant.


Elsa dipped her head to her alpha and continued to hold her smile. "Sorry if I'm late Queen Raisa, updating the stores." She explained to her alpha what seemed like her absence from being the first one there.