[[Malia needs to meet Seracia wolves; especially higher up ones or pups]]

Malia was sitting happily near the den on the range that she called home. It had been a week, maybe two even since she was accepted into the pack, and still she had only met and talked to Loccian. She needed to talk to more wolves and find out how they all got there. After all, she did love to ask the personal questions. She promptly stood up and gave a shake to her pelt before sneaking through the area. Her nose keeping track of what scents went where, she was a navigator after all. Her eyes were completely focused and for a while, she was dead serious. She only seemed to be serious when she knew something important was happening or when she was hunting; it was how she was raised.


She caught the faintest scent of rabbit, but as she drew closer to the scent she realized it was a group of arctic hares that were getting ready to start off their day. The early bird, or wolf, really does catch the worm, or hares. She told herself in a serious tone. She narrowed her eyes and raised her back haunches. She prepared to leap and then she flew off into the air. She caught two hares that were extremely close by when she landed and she swiftly took them out. Then she took the life of three others with her cunning wits and her speed. It was a side of herself she only showed when she was hungry or needed to hunt for others, but without it, she wouldn't have a single bit of child left in her.

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It was strange being outside of the den, there ere so many scents and sounds around the little girl, almost overwhelming. Enola had strayed a bit from the safety of the barn while her parents and siblings slept, wanting to check out the things her brothers had described before. She would stand a few feet from the barn, over near the broken fencing that ran through the packlands. She held her head high, and with eyes closed she would take in a long and deep breath, organizing the scents she gathered, determining which ones were animals and which was plant life. Momma said with time she would get better, be able to pick out a mouse from the tall grass, just would take some time and a lot of practice. Slowly her eyelids would pull apart, revealing clouded grey orbs, blindness that the child did not know about nor her family just yet. Large paws would carry her forward, tail wagging behind her as she walked along the fence, keeping close enough to where her shoulder would brush against it every few seconds, keeping her on track. Talk like this Awesome table by WolfEyez <3

Malia was licking her lips, about to bite into one of the rabbits when another scent caught her nose. The mixed colored girl gazed at the blind pup who was lumbering around the area outside the den. Malia grazed as she walked over to her with a small smile etched onto her face. The rabbits were in her mouth to keep other animals from trying to take her prey. The prey was a difficult catch for her, honestly it was. She stooped down to the girl's level, a few wolf lengths away and she spoke. "Little one, does your mother know your out here?" She asked in a rather playful manner. Malia wasn't sure who's pup it was, but she assumed it was Loccian or another female's in the pack, since any other pup wouldn't be on pack territory close to the pack den.


She was calm and although her voice was playful, it was also very soft. It had not been long since she had joined, but she did know that this pup was young and probably didn't have the best vision. Most pups did not have any eyesight until two or three weeks old. So this pup, looking as young as she did, probably shouldn't be out of the den or wandering without an adult with her. Malia was just a clergy and had not proven herself to be responsible yet. This could be an opportunity, but she wasn't going to do it just because she would grow in rank, she would do it because it was obviously the right thing. A small smile still held on Malia's face as she awaited the pup to answer, or attempt to.

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She would stumble along through the snow, keeping the fencing right above or beside her as she strolled along. Little head would rock from side to side with her strides, tail wagging behind her. It was kind of peaceful, nobody around, just the sound of the wind rushing through the lands. Something would disturb this peace though, the sound of snow crunching beneath paws not too far away. Enola would come to a stop, ears up, trying to listen carefully to determine what the sounds came from. Another wolf? Bigger than her? Within seconds it would be extremely close, no more than a few feet away. The girl would finally come to a stop, tail tucking in between her legs, head lowering when a voice spoke up. What scared the child a bit was the metallic scent lingering close by, not yet explained from her mother that it was blood. The voice was a female like her, asking if her mother knew she was out here. Enola couldn't help but feel frightened, even though the lady sounded nice. Taking a step back the pup would bump into a support pole for the fence, ears back against her head. ?Momma said I can go a little bit from the den...? She would say quietly, almost a whisper. Head would lift, blind eyes looking to where she thought the lady was standing. ?I'm being careful like momma asked.? She would add on, hoping the nice lady wouldn't take her back. Talk like this Awesome table by WolfEyez <3

Malia was kind of nervous, she wasn't sure if this pup was lying to her or not and it was throwing her off. surely an innocent pup wouldn't lie, no, she wasn't lying. "Its a tad bit dangerous to be out alone when you cannot see, little one. Let me walk with you." She offered to the pup, not wanting to take her back to her mother and the pack den. "I'm Malia Lagi, one of your packmates." She then offered a name when she realized that the pup had no idea who she was or if she was a friend or foe. Hopefully news of being in a pack with her would calm her nerves.


"So little one, what do they call you?" Her voice was back to its playful self as she waited for an answer. A small smile on her muzzle even though she knew the pup could not see it. She was trying her hardest to make the pup feel like she wasn't in harms way, because she wasn't. Malia wouldn't let anything near the pup unless it went through her first, at least not anything dangerous.

Head would lower as the lady told her it was dangerous out here alone when you can't see, and offered to walk with her. Tail would untuck from between her legs and slowly start to wag when she introduced herself as Malia, one of her pack mates. If she was a packmate then that meant she was a friend, right? That's what momma told her a few days ago. You should trust your packmates, and try to avoid those who aren't. It helped calm her down a bit, not as nervous or frightened now that she knew who this lady was. When Malia asked what the pup went by, the girl would lift her head with a small smile. ?Momma calls me Enola.? She would speak up, not quite as quiet as before, more strong now. She would take a few steps forward, a little bounce in her step. ?Will Malia really walk with me?? She asked curiously, it would be much safer to have an adult, or at least someone bigger than her to travel with the pup. Talk like this Awesome table by WolfEyez <3

[[OMG SO SORRY THIS TOOK FOREVER AZZY!]]

Enola. It was a beautful name that Malia would always remember. She offered a small smile as she nodded to the girl who had asked if she would really stay with her. "Malia would be honored to walk with Enola if Enola wants her to." She said in a soft and kind voice. It was soothing and almost a coo out to the little girl whom had just been born maybe two or three weeks prior. Malia thought about the rabbits she had been hunting; however she was pretty sure she buried them to make it harder to find by predators who would take the hares. They were safe and she could enjoy this time with the princess.

A rather large smile would spread over the girls' face when Malia said she would walk with her, making her little tail begin to wag. An adult wanted to walk with her! With a quiet giggle the blind pup would rock her head from side to side, taking a step to the side and cast her glazed eyes in the direction of the lake. "Did you meet Momma? She said she is Queen, so does that mean she let you come here?" The girl would ask curiously, little body turning around to face the nice lady. Did Momma think this lady was a nice one also, strong or very smart, that's why she let her join? Enola didn't know too much about that stuff, not wanting to bother her mother with such questions. Talk like this Awesome table by WolfEyez <3