Whitefish River Who wants to entertain me?

Wynter turned around when she heard a voice. Her tail wagged when she saw the unusual colored male. Then again, she didn't know it was unusual, she knew him. Hiero! But he did look different from the other wolves. She realized she hadn't seen him in a long time. "You've gotten smaller!," she exclaimed with a slight shock. She was certain he was bigger before, how she remembered him.

"Nothing much. I didn't want to train with mom today, and since we can't go to the borders I don't know what to do," she commented. Now, it wasn't like that the girl was longing to leave the pack or the borders. But she did like to do border patrol and work on her mercenary trade. She was obedient enough that she would do as told, especially if her mom pressed her on it.