Silver Creek The march of ages

Laika smiled with pleasure. Now she could meet the pups! She followed the pale alpha over to the shady area, sitting near her, but not too close. She wanted to give her space. Her tail couldn't help but thump gently upon the ground as she listened to Saena's howl, claiming the land for themselves. This would be their new home. This is where they would now take refuge. And unlike the Phoenix Maplewood, Laika could not be more protective of it.