Through The Generations

He could feel his mother stir beside him, waking him slowly from his sleep as the voice of another woman would disturb him. Impossibly bright blue eyes would blink open and look up at the pale woman. She would move away from the entrance before anything else could happen, but his mother was quick to nudge him fully awake. Tiny jaws would open in a large yawn as he was encouraged to his feet. He?d find himself leaning into his brother?s shoulder as he felt his mother nudge his rump towards the entrance, and after that he needed no more encouragement to leave the den. Wide eyes would open further as he rushed out suddenly, his bright orbs falling on three wolves he did not recognize. He would stop, but not out of fear. Only curiosity would play on his features as he looked from one new wolf to the next.

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