We are one

The lady laid asleep in her den. It was a hollow tree. Her back was pressed up against the cool wood. Her tail was fluffed up against her brittle body. She was cold, but not freezing. Her thick winter coat was at its fullest. Deep ebony hues invaded more then ever. Yet, when she heard the baritone call of her temporary leader the bitch let her metallic eyes pop open. The beta gathered herself, letting forth a long luxurious yawn before standing up within her tiny den. Herbs and bones resided within the cavern. She dug it out a little bit to meet her liking. Though, she stepped from her home and breathed in the brisk air with delight. Her nose twitched and her eyes shut for a few moments as she embraced the chill. Svanerna then let her tired body take her to the man. It was a very welcoming call for the darker boy. She was curious, as always. But, it was her duty as the beta to meet the calls of her brethren. Though, as she padded up the girl had her little grin spread across her inky lips and her tail swayed softly upon her rear. With a dip of her head she greeted him softly, "Hello, Crucifix." She sat to the side and waited for him to announce why he called her there.


"Speech"
'thoughts'