Broken Antler Fen Let me introduce....Val&Horosk

Brandy slipped from the den just ahead of her mother, shaking out her long bronze, cream and russet fur before following Ambrosia. New wolves? Great! That meant new friends, new people to hunt and play with, and more people to help the pack. The yearling let her mother do her instinctual sniffs and "protection", but was confused by Ambrosia's lack of words. Perhaps she was still emotional from her night walk? Pushing the thought away, Brandy stepped forward with her tail wagging despite the warning glare her mother gave her. Her lemon eyes shone happily as she greeted the newcomers.
      "Hello! I'm Brandy. Will you be joining Broken Antler Fen?"