Silvertip Mountain Life changes, but memories don't.

Odette felt rather proud of herself.  She had successfully stood up to Stoic and had not let her usual timid character get in the way.  Everything had pretty much worked out good for her and no one was invading her nice spot up next to the black furred male.  Perfect.

Odie however did not think that she would growl at her brother again.  Although everything had worked out as planned, her softer side was starting toco,e out again, so if there was anymore rebellion, Odette probably wouldn't do anything.  It was just most simply in her nature.  So all she did, was snuggle up even closer to the dark colored wolf and enjoy his warmth.