Stone Circle fish scales and fairy lights

Thanks for the post order! You've definitely brought the party to Easthollow haha (:

Clary tried so very hard to hide, but every time she sunk out of sight, the snowbank blocked a clear vantage of what was happening down at the borders. What use was it to even be here if she couldn't see? With an irritated flick of her tail, she gave up a film of cover to allow her eyes to peek over the crest of her hideaway. It didn't hurt for her to look - but Clary put little thought into what else of her the strangers could see - namely the whole crown of her head, tall ears and all.

Enough for one of the smaller wolves to notice her, and with a gasp, Clary ducked down - but not quite in time. The sound of mama's voice reached her in the snow, surprisingly without a touch of sternness. There wasn't much point in hiding anymore - besides, mama sounded pleased enough for her to join in the party, and Clary sprung from her hideaway to lope toward Valette, greeting her mama with a lick before turning bright eyes toward the smaller wolf who'd seen her - and there were two! The boy must have been blocked from her sight, and a broad smile took hold of her delicate face.

Like the other pups, Clary craned her neck skyward and stared at mama with wide eyes and an interrupting echo of Easy's own plea, "Can we, please?" Her body shook with the want to play - surely the adults didn't need them here. They seemed to be wrapped up in something of their own, anyway.