Redhawk Caldera Stars Align Perhaps

Feeling the crisp winter air flow through her pure white fur as she walked through the cold snow that piled up on the ground, the sun barely creeping through the clouds provided little to no warmth at all to the she-wolf. Her wandering stopped as she approached a pack border. The she wolf contemplated within herself as she decided whether or not to call for a pack member. She had been traveling for a while and her legs were already growing weary.