Cricket Creek Bog Friends in Short Supply

Freya soaked in the information of the pack, of what little information Shalon had about it. Freya was used to enemies of the pack or alliances that weren't real alliances. More of other packs fearing her sisters and doing all they could to stay on her good side. This would be a good learning experience for her. This pack was so different then her sisters. Even though it was a pack based on royalty they were much less strict. With three litters of pups being born and new members at every turn.

Her thoughts were abruptly interrupted as Shalon asked about pups in her former pack. The memories of Freya's children came to her mind as they were once the only pups of the pack. Continuing to walk quietly, Freya at first didn't have a responce. It was getting to the point where Freya was having a hard time keeping all these feelings in. Not expressing a single feeling other then when the incident ocurred. Still now showing no signs of distress other then her delayed responce.

"My sister had no offspring when I was in the pack. She was much more strict about who was allowed to mate within the pack.