Sunset Valley I don't know who Al Gore is and at this point, I'm too afraid to ask

Uriel felt so tired recently, so exhausted from trying so hard. Luring the foxes and badgers that may be around the woods, trying to ward of any unwanted wolves.. Yet she also need them, a dilemma that was hard to solve. She needed to protect the claim that she wished to stake, yet at the same time needed wolves to come near so she can actually form this so-called group.. Only four wolves, including herself. Not enough- not even enough to make it known she was there. All there was, was by the ear of others.

So she took a break, feeling that the lioness was being especially hard on herself. A breather, really. Only stepping out just beyond the border and into the snowy valley. Though it seemed another thought the same, as held a goofy smile that made Uriel chuckle a small laugh, as the lad looked like he was just a overlarge puppy, "Hello there," the woman greeted, "you seem happy."