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"Woah," he answered, awed by Alsek's explanation of what Easthollow had to offer, and his dark ears pricked at the suggestion of a sleepover. He'd never had one if those before, but it sounded pretty self-explanatory. "Yeah!" Winter chirped immediately in response, and wheeled to face his mother, "can we, can we, can we!?"

The other youngster went on to reconsider this, and instead requested that he have a sleepover with them. That sounded pretty awesome, too! Maybe they could take turns having sleepovers with both packs! Winter beamed, happy with this consideration but as he turned his bright gaze once more to regard матушка, eveveryone's mood seemed to dampen all of a sudden.

Pele. The sad girl who his father had brought home, who'd stayed with them for a little while. Winter hadn't been close to Alsek's sister and her absence had confused him, but he'd barely thought about her since her disappearance. His parents had been pretty good at making their worry over the lost child, thus their own brood appeared rather unaffected. Still, he could sense the sorrow that spawned from his dam's words and he quieted, looked with silent concern in Juniper's direction to see what she made of it all.