Stone Circle New Faces to meet

The young boy seemed to not even notice his mistake, or perhaps he was too young to care. Instead, he just babbled and yelled excitedly as he shoved his nose into his father's fur, searching to see if he was really that fat or just a fluffball like some of his siblings. After amusing himself momentarily, his attention was drawn to the other wolves that had gathered and he sped off to sniff at all of them. Depending on their reaction he would sometimes drop into a playful stance before running off to the next wolf.

In his circling, West had paused several times at Arlette. She was so white! But she also seemed as excited as he was. Maybe she was also confined to a den? He certainly hoped that wouldn't be his life. Maybe she was white from being stuck in a den? But his siblings weren't white... Eventually, he grew tired from his large energy burst and plopped his butt down in front of Kove. He was also white. West panted, his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth as he glanced up at the larger wolf.