Greatwater Lake tick tock around the clock

Amelie's bright eyes blinked with innocence, her ears pricked taking in every word that left Blue Willow's mouth. A pack. That was something she hadn't heard of..

She listened intently, reying to imagine what she decribed, a bunch of wolves, together. Hmm, how would that be? What kept them in order, didn't they ever fight? She knew they wouldn't all agree, when she was with her family she used to fight with her siblings often.

Ah! A figure of authority that told everyone what to do, and mantained peace within the group. That made sense! It was always her mother who stopped her siblings from picking on Amelie.

"Like a family?" she asked, searching for an answer in her bright eyes.