Bearclaw Valley Buddies needed.

Desna turned around at the chuff, seeing the grey male before her. She knew he was part of the pack and with a certain interest she jumped up. Someone to play with. Xan had been terribly mean to her at the feast. He said she was like Leo, but she wasn't like Leo. She remembered the raising water and then Leo wasn't there yet. But it was true that she was the only one with dark fur, there was no one around them that had dark fur. Little did she know that her mommy would have dark fur and hazel colored eyes if she didn't have the albino gene.

Desna yipped excitedly and went to greet him. Her heavily bulk wobbling and her tail excitedly wagging. He wasn't sure what the name of this wolf was but her mommy usually called him Ad. "Ad Ad!!," she cried happily and then popped down by his feet. She licked the underside of his muzzle in greeting. "Play with Desna!"