Let The Walls Fall Down

Misha padded around the falls, the territory belonging to her and her pack; Tortuga. She finally felt somewhat happy, having been felt accepted by being brought into the pack. She couldn't have thanked her Queen, Roman, anymore. She loved Roman, even though she had only met her. She loved her as a child would love a mother, a protector, or a guardian. She didn't have to take Misha in, but luckily she was nice enough to.

Misha trotted towards the waterfall and bent down to take a drink, closing her eyes peacefully. She was new to this area, and to the wolves, but she was glad she was here. Home. The small red brown, white, and grey colored fae began to lap up a few sips of water, sniffing a familiar scent in the air. Was that Day? She thought to herself. She remembered that Day was also in the Tortuga pa-

Misha's thoughts were cut short when a wolf came splashing into the water, spraying droplets everywhere and soaking Misha. She shook her fur and looked over at the wolf as he swam over to the bank. 'Yupp, that's Day,' Misha said as she sat next to him. "Smooth," She said with a soft giggle.