Phoenix Maplewood All tangled up

"Sounds like a typical guy", Saena scolded, then admitted, "growing up, there was this douche in my home pack who told me I couldn't hunt because I'm a girl. I got kicked in a hunt once while learning and he made it out to be a good thing". Maybe it wasn't entirely accurate, but all Saena had anymore were exaggerated memories of Koda. In another year, she might insist he'd thrown her in front of the deer himself. Long story short, the young alpha knew a little bit about the terrible things men could say to women and she immediately lumped Kove into that same category. Had he cared about Scarlett beyond being a breeding machine, she thought with some very unfair vehemence, he would never have taken her son away.

"Desna is... the darkest?" Saena's exposure to Scarlett's children was sorely lacking, but the alpha hoped to remedy that in due time. Her eyes raked over the albino's own coat with the assumption that the father of her pups must've had black fur. Albino wasn't in Saena's vocabulary; Scarlett could've had all the genes to have black fur and Saena would never know the difference between her and any other arctic wolf. "She has a lot of promise as a hunter if she keeps training for it".