Early dawn set across Glaciem. Most slept but not the restless soul of the white female. She had been up all night. Itwas not such much to troubling thoughts but simply she found the night more a habit and comforting thing. A yawn split her muzzle as she found a lush patch of flowers and grass. A spot like this meant it got lots of sun. Sleeping away the day in the sun sounded great. But before she would close her eyes she would watched the sun rise. She laid there facing where the sun would come up, green eye waiting. There were few things in life that she loved. It only seemed fitting for someone like her to only be loved by so few. It did not bother her much to not be love. She never sought out to be loved. It seemed fitting then for her to live in a pack such as this. Finally golden rays broke through the darkness. What a beautiful sight it was. To watch the world that had been in darkness come to life, golden and bright. She hummed softly to herself, a sort of lullaby. A smile lifted the corners of her mouth. As the sun fianlly made its daybreak show, she curled up with her tail over her face to sleep. Even still sleep would not come to her. Laying there she listened to the world around her, willing it would help her sleep. Speech Thought Others

As usually the male was patrolling, walking the boarders diligently and quietly as usual. It was quiet here, it was always quiet it seemed. He wasn't sure who knew what of this pack, or if they had done anything to warrant him walking the boarders so much but he did it none the less. Today was like ever other, no unknown scents going in or out and no one at the boarders. But today he found a particular white female laying among the flowers near the boarder. At first he wanted to step in, ask her to move closer to the centre of the pack lands but then he simply shrugged it off, not sure if she was falling asleep or just waking up. "Morning ma'am" the young male greeting, head lowering and tipping politely as he would greet any of the females of that pack here. Thus far most had been nice enough, he hadn't run into any who had treated him like dirt like Isa had lead him to believe.

The thudding sound of paws making contact with the earth got the white beauty's attention. Eyes opened but only one would seek out who was around her. She almost expected Isardis to be strolling over to her. She was surprised to see instead a young dark male. He called a greeting to her making her head tilt."Aye..and who might this young lad be?" She replied back. She yawned before stretching, legs trembling before she sat up. She had never seen him before and was on high alert. He might smell like Galciem but that ment nothing to the white female. Her emerald green eye studied him carefully. She hoped Isardis had made the right choice in picking such a young lad. Did this male know just what he was getting himself into? She now knew her rule here, simply give Isardis pups and help the other females. She was a brood and maybe the oldest one here. But did this male know his rule? Fully understood he would be under the complete obience of all the females here? That he would forever be looked down compaired to Isardis, his pups, and his broods? She hoped this young male was ready for such a life. But what was his rule exactly? And could she trust him? Speech Thought Others