Dragoncrest Cliffs where you gon run

At first, there had been many sounds. Grunts, whines, woofs and words. All foreign to her as her ears heard and a mind tried to distinguish. The only thing familiar to her was the warmth of her siblings and the sound of her mother's heart beat, which Shadess would fall asleep to as she pressed the length of her tiny body against her mother's side. 

Now, there were many bodies. Wolves upon wolves, whom which she struggled to try to understand. Red was the first thing Shadess had ever seen. First by her mother's coat as the girl stared at her breast bone. Then to her three siblings. Then herself, down at her own legs and sides. 

When someone visited that was not red, they were not familiar. Different. Stranger. She would growl and bark out a high sharp noise. This time, someone came who was red too. Well, mostly. Shaded far less vibrant with some black like the twins. Acceptable. Shadess only watches from her lay at the side of Jadou.