TO CLOSE TO THE SUN

Shuffling through the pines, the ivory dame heard a call, one that sounded familiar to the last. At least they hadn't switched alpha's again. With a soft sigh, the femme made her way over to the call, intrigued but annoyed. She hadn't gotten the least bit of a break the past couple of days, especially with the thought of babies looming in her mind, the last thing she wanted to do was to go to some meeting with the pack. At least Roman wasn't going to waste their time it seemed. A new scent drifted towards her nostrils, one that smelled like that of a different pack. What was going on??