Blackfeather Woods The Jetset Life Is Gonna Kill You

Wonderful, he was just relaxing, Cyn would probably interrupt him. She felt bad, but continued to walk forward. She appeared from the shade and almost looked like she was a shadow exiting the safety of its fellow shadow wolves. Her voice screamed at her and gave her a pounding headache. She mentally sighed and continued forward.

"Hey Burke." She had heard of the new pups coming since word spreads in Blackfeather Woods. It was wonderful to hear that there would be new little bundles of joy to entertain. She could finally become a caretaker like she had wanted to before she joined. Her mind rewound and she realized how different she was now. Her goal was still to be a caretaker, but the need for it had gone down. A smile worked its way to her face as the memories flooded back to her.

Joining, meeting the pack, climbing up the ranks, etc. All of it were good memories to remember. She still was stuck on how different she was and hadn't even realized. It was like she was reflecting on how she had been before. Cyn was unsure if she liked how she was now or not. She would probably stress over it for days.

She shook her head and her fur floped around in the air. The only thing that was the same about her now and back then was that she still did not have a mate. A lonely feeling crushed her on the inside.