Sliver Line of Hope -- Ice Tundra

Her howl lingered then faded into the backdrop of the timberline before others began to rise up and mingle with her fleeting call. The first to arrive was a silver and shadowy figure she'd not seen for awhile - Shadowdancer. The hurriedly assurance that she was presence caused a twitch of a simper on silver laced muzzle - youthfulness something the she wolf could enjoy. "You are forgiven."

Not that she'd done anything to be cast aside to begin with. They'd all been quiet, all been asleep, all been silent while the tundra had shifted and changed around them. The next arrival was Ice Baby - the raven she wolf nuzzling against the regal alpha then stepping aside. "Thank you old friend." Words muttered after a nip of acknowledgment was given the other, attention turning to the next to arrive.

Black Ice - onyx in coloring stealthy as a shadow, the back up had been Mist's rock when none other had been able. Many and come and gone, but still she remained and constant friend and a silent protector like few others. The nudge and lick was acknowledge like the other before her, but where pack protocol had called on it before a closeness and linked understanding was delivered. "Nor I you." Words whispered as softly as the words before.

The final calls had been issued from further away, Lightning and Thunder, meaning Greyn was most likely with them. She wondered if any of them had seen the original Thunder - or if he was still missing in action, like most of the pack.

Dubbance:
Silver Mist

Gender:
Female

Moons survived:
6 - 7

Home:
Ice Tundra

Position:
Alpha

Companion:
None

Pups:
Dark Thunder, Avery, & Ambrose