Moonncloud

Vesemir This was rainy... Or he say stormy day. The rain is rapidly falling down to the trees and the ground. The gray wolf was walking trying to find the shelter. Damn it... He thought while walking through the rain. This rain really can be hard... Not to mention the thunder can appear any soon... He really need it shelter or else he might get sick. After a few minutes of searching, he finally found a safe cave. He decided to went inside the cave so that he finally can be dry. Once he was inside he shook his fur dry. "By ancestors that was rainy..." He said to himself as he went a bit deeper to the cave Aitareya Spring didn’t only bring the heat of summer but also… thundershowers. As the rain beat down against her pelt, the she-wolf raced through the howling wind and falling rain. “Shelter… Where can I find shelter.” her mind panicked. She knew she should have stayed close to the pack denning site but she ignored her gut and went to look for her brother like usual… Now

Aitareya Closing her multi-colored hues, Aitareya took a gentle inhale. It wouldn’t be much longer and the snow she dearly enjoyed would be melting and the heat of summer would be nipping at her heels. However, for now, she’d enjoy it why she could. Exhaling just as softy, the honey-coated female opened her bright eyes to look at the snow-covered scene before her. It was nearly breathtaking, it surprised her there were wolves out there that didn’t like such things... But she couldn’t blame them not everyone had a thick pelt to withstand the cold or good memories of the season. Standing to her paws, Aitareya began sauntering gracefully through the snow towards Onni’s gateway. She had done this every morning since she arrived in hopes that she would find her brother wondering towards the pack territory… That was a sight she longed to see more than anything, she’d give anything to see her brothers grey and silver pelt break up the monotony of the forest. Icario The wirey

Once the she-wolf had arrived near the mountains, it was rather clear to her many wolves were actively coming and going from this particular area. Gathering from the number of scents that swirled about the earth’s frozen landscape Aitareya wondered if maybe this place was a safe haven for lost wolves like herself… she could only hope. Pausing for a moment as she took everything in, the wolf admired the snowy scenery of the mountains upon either side of her and the scattered trees that seemed to live within the narrow path which, from where she stood, seemed to hold the brunt of the strange smells. It would be a lie if she said she wasn’t nervous, but she couldn’t just stay out here on her own, after all, she wasn’t confident she could live on alone without some sort of pack or partner beside her. Sucking in a quick breath of air, the female sighed harshly as if trying to build up her confidence and shake off the nerves which nipped at her hide, “Everything will be alright… “ She