Golden Glade Lighter News

Aspen's ears twitched as a call rang out for most of the pack. She knew what this was for as it had been a long time coming. Not just one, but five wolves would be partaking in their ceremony this evening. Eden, Sylvas, Heartha, Freya, and now Emory were to join the inner circle ranks of the court. Finally the pack would be without gentry. Only many adult wolves and 8 crazy pups.

Aspen trailed from amidst the tunnels where she had been supervising her children playing as things sometimes got a smidge out of hand with a few of them. Rowan and Tiger to be specific. The two were fighters and didn't seem like they took much liking to one another. Though with four of them....it didn't surprise her.

She exited the tunnels and quickly joined Alder's side. She glanced down at the prey and realized he was short a bit. The silver queen half smiled before trotting to a cache by her special place returning with the remainder of the supplies. She licked Alder over the muzzle before taking her proudly held spot beside him and waiting for the rest of their wolves.