Familiar Visage

She'd picked up the scent of familiar tracks. What had immediately entered her thoughts was that of her future sister-in-laws brother, Noel. A Kringle on the large side of the scale, if not the largest of the lineage. She herself was not a Kringle, but through her brother Karnage, a year older than herself she would be related to them. But not only that, she and Noel had been, still were friends. Of course he'd always been better at hiding in the snow than she had, so it was little wonder that she'd find him somewhere where snow could be found.

Leaving prints in the snow she followed larger paw prints, sniffing them every several feet to make sure that it was indeed the scent of a wolf she knew that she was trailing. So he was in Alactria! At least there was someone she knew, whether or not they were a part of the same pack. She only hoped that if he'd joined one, it wasn't one that would be enemies with wherever she was.

However as she approached him, he did not have the scent of a pack wolf. Not like they'd each had back home with him in the Christmas Pack and she in the Toxic Death Pack. Her parents pack name and their attitudes were so misleading. Unless someone messed with their family and friends, or so she'd been told.

"Noel!" She yipped as she spotted him laying on the ground, the silver on his head giving him away along with his eyes that did not match the snow.