Ouroboros Spine snow

Five months of life was so very little of one. Three years even, though this wasn't even to the point which the girl's parents had lived. Young wolves with young pups and yet so much had already befallen the new leaders of Moonglow. So much had Chinook and her sister already grown. Her eyes had changed. She was growing more and more by the week! Her milk teeth dropped (half swallowed) and she not only ate the food of the adults, but would linger along in her runs when they hunted. She studied her on her interest of herbs and now, now, something new had grasped her attention - Raindrop and Valiant's pups. 

Chinook's body wriggled on the snow as it freshly fell around her. Her pale head sticking into the opening of the den, yet remaining outside out of respect for comfort and space. Hey there. One pup speaking to the younger one. He was fluffy and round, colored in pale cream and sooty gray. I'm Chinook. Chinook, well, didnt really know much about pups and that he couldn't talk back, being still one herself and having only ever known another besides herself being her twin sister.