Even though she was prepared for this Winter, Zanire found herself roaming around a bit longer than she should have. Her belly was full, having packed on a couple pounds to keep warm and full till hibernation was over. The large beast lumbered through the land, straying from her den, violet orbs glancing over the land. It wasn't till now that she realized just how much of it she had not explored.

One of those places were the caves she came across. She exhaled heavily, a stream of vapor shooting forward before her, dark gaze glancing up at the walls of the cave. Something about them was interesting though, her head tilted to the side, moving closer until it was just a few inches from her face.

Interesting... Her voice came out soft but was still loud enough to echo in the small cave she stood within. There were strange markings on the walls, like nothig she had ever seen before. These were now claw marks from another animal, the wall was flat and different colors, shaped like some animals she had seen throughout her life.


"normal.
talk.
think.
you"

Awesome image made by Clash. <3

"What's intewestin Miss?" Inquisitive emerald eyes stared up at the enormous creature. Charcoal colored nose wrinkled as he smelled her. She smelled much different than the polar bears and she certainly didn't smell like a pack wolf, much less any other wolf for that matter. He hadn't had the chance to explore much, so whatever she was it was unknown to him.Such blatant disregard to the unknown was obvious in such a young creature. He wasn't supposed to be out here, much less daring to come face to face with a grown grizzly. He didn't know the dangers he'd be getting himself into if this was any other than this particular bear. He'd managed to escape his mother's and father's watchful gaze, make it all the way past Glaciem's border, through the deep snow, and all the way to this cave with the strange markings. By now he should have been exhausted, and he was, but with the new animal before him and the odd markings on the wall and being so far from home the young boy was wide awake. Gray and white tail waved happily behind him. His tongue lolled from he side of his mouth and head cocked sideways as he looked up at her honey colored body. What was she? He'd hears stories of all sorts of animals, but he'd never gotten the chance to come face to face with any ones like this. His parents would surely have a heart attack if they saw him now. "What are ya Miss? I've neva seen you befwore. My name is Cweed! Mwighty wawwior of Glaciem!" As if to emphasize how powerful and mighty he was he puffed out his chest and held his head and tail high all the while trying to control his tail which seemed to have a mind of its own. Blue-green gaze glanced back at it before growling, twisting his body so he could snap at it and then proceeded to chase it in a circle before getting dizzy and collapsing on the ground in a heap. The world spun for a moment and Creed just sat there trying to figure out why there was two of everything. Speech,

What's intewestin Miss? The woman jumped at the voice, eyes going wide for a split second, having been caught off guard. She turned her head, violet orbs falling upon a wolf, a young one too, standing just a few feet from her. How did he manage to get here without her realizing him? She did not smell him, nor see him at all. He just sort of.. came out of nowhere. It was a good thing she was in a fairly good mood, not yet affected by the moodiness most bears get during this time of the year. Had she been in a foul one at all, she probably would not have hesitated in striking the child, out of her natural bear instinct. You sneak up on her or any bear without making your presence known, and they will go at you. Taking a deep breath the beast's lips pulled back in a grin, a light chuckle escaping her jaws as she shook her massive head. It was only a pup. Un chiot avec aucun adulte! She reminded herself, laugh coming to an abrupt stop. What are ya Miss? I've neva seen you befwore. My name is Cweed! Mwighty wawwior of Glaciem! His small voice spoke up again, violet orbs looking to the male, a brow raising at his little tough guy show Something hit her though, he said he was a warrior of Glaciem. Her head tilted to the side, nose sniffing the air, taking in as much as she could. Sure enough his scent got all in there, flooding her mind, matching it to the scent of those Glaciem wolves. And as she watched him chase his tail she tried to think about who his parents might be. It couldn't be that black shewolf she met, Midnight, she was black and had golden eyes, two things this little guy lacked. Within moments the boy had fallen over, dizzy form his circling. Gargoyle's? He had the coloring and markings of the Chief, the only thing was the markings around his eyes and the color of his eyes, the massive male definitely did not have those. Il pourrait s'agir de la m?re. She figured, lots of animals got different things form each parent. Mighty warrior of Glaciem, I Zanire. She smiled at him, lowering her head and giving him a little nudge in the side to encourage him to stand. These interesting. She lifted her head, turning her body so that she could motion towards the animals on the wall of the cave. Slowly her eyes ran over them, sparking a memory of her mother talking about how humans would do such things in her homeland. Cave paintings. These very very old, no see dem in my life. Only hear bout dem when I young like you. Her sentences were broken up, a hint of some accent mixed in it. "normal. talk. think. you" Awesome image made by Clash. <3

The boy lay on the ground trying to regain his composure. He felt something gigantic nudge against him and emerald eyes finally came into focus. Her two heads became one and his tail thumped against the ground happily as she helped him to his feet. Hopefully he'd made a good impression! He'd defeated, well almost defeated, the all powerful tail and if he was lucky he'd shown her how awesome and mighty he was! She smiled and introduced herself. If his tail could have wagged any faster it would have. She talked really funny, but it made her different than anything else he had ever encountered. He had to admit, he quite liked her, though he'd never say it out loud. Only his actions would display such affections. His gaze followed hers as she motioned to the odd pictures at the wall. Amazed by them he gazed upon them and moved closer, his head craned to see them better. It was definitely interesting enough to capture his attention for more than a few seconds. An amazing feat for such a young child. Normally he couldn't pay attention to anything for more than a moment. "Cave paintings? Who made 'em? Can wooves (wolves) make 'em?" He turned to look back at her, his green gaze giving her a questioning glance and black tipped ears pricked forward expectantly. This was much better than staying at home with his siblings. Much much better. They didn't have things like this back in Glaciem. Speech,

Cave paintings? Who made 'em? Can wooves make 'em? The youngster spoke up, causing the woman to pull her gaze away from the wall to look down at the boy. From what she has seen with youngsters, it was a bit hard to get them to stay focused on one thing if it didn't interest them. This though, he was able to pay attention, not get distracted like he did with his tail just a few seconds ago.

Yes, cave paintings. Wolves can make dem but is hard. Dis ones not made by wolves though. She smiled at the boy before looking away, violet orbs looking around the cave for a ledge. You want closer look? I lift you, jump on. She lowered the front half of her body down so that her rump was leveled with a ledge for him to climb up.


"normal.
talk.
think.
you"


Awesome image made by Clash. <3