Sunbeam Lair Four nights will quickly dream away the time;

They complied with her wishes finally. She watched as they repeated the words, pointed at leaves and ; red, orange, brown. She repeated them, Red. Orraannge. Brooowwwn. Red. Orange. Brown. She practiced to her herself. One is leaf? More is leaves? She asked them, already figuring that that was true. She didn't care much for their confirmation. I know tree. Wassis autumn?

She pouted at the white wolf. Yu should no. You olllllddd. She rolled her eyes, there was no excuse for older wolves not to know everything, like they acted. Did mother and father really accept such idiots into the pack? No wonder they were just commoners.