Julooke could not resist the temptation of the extra large moon that loomed over them in the sky. She took to the beach, her paws laying prints in the sand as she strolled northward. She was in between Stavanger Bay and the Totoka River. She stopped, turning towards the water, and sat down on her haunches, her gaze not wavering from the beautiful sky. She couldn't remember ever seeing the moon this huge, and the stars seemed to accentuate it. She was memorized, feeling like the stars had guided her here. She had much to thank them for.
She and Verrine had talked about having puppies, and she was excited at the possibility of becoming a mother. She was still in heat, and so the opportunity was still there. She had a place to call home, with many wolves who felt like they had been family from day one. She had all this to thank the stars for, and she did. She hoped her parents were up there, looking down on her, proud of who she had become under their guidance. She had always worked hard to make them proud of her. Now, she needed to work hard to be proud of herself. She sat quietly, gazing up at the night sky, not aware of her surroundings or others who might be near.