Porcupine Ridge the world will never be the same

After pledging to her small band, Elixir thought it would be nice for herself to take a day or two for herself, and after all she did turn 2 today. She traveled far from her little band but knew she wouldn’t be forgotten and would be welcomed with open arms as she returned. She didn’t feel any different today as any other, and she thought she should since another year had passed since she had been born. 

She couldn't hold her excitement back as the night fled the sky. A hop escaped her as she neared a mountain. The trek up the mountain in the night was beautiful, she couldn’t speak the words to describe it. As intriguing as the night sky was to the wolfdog she had never known much about it.

With a small sigh of relief as she reached a stopping point, in the distance her eyes caught sight of a solid white creature. Slowly she approached and realized it wasn’t just a creature but a wolf, drinking from a small stream. Although she’s slightly nervous she moves closer and gives a small whine to let them know she was near. Her floppy ears perked and she stopped a respectful distance away.