Kala pranced to the mountains away from everything she just heard. Her pure white coat bounced with her every step. She was beautiful that was certain, but she was also carefree. She puased looking over the vast lands and mountains. She sighed with boredom for there must something out there. The young pup stood there with a blank expression pushing away unwanted thoughts. She snorted at the memories they bring. She had left the pack searching for something much more exciting for it wasn't enough for her. She wanted more and she would take anything to give her some excitment. She couldn't sit still, and was always out looking for trouble.

The beautiful ivory fae stepped raised her dial and drank the crisp air. There were mingled scents as usual, but there was a new one-another wolf. A grin appeared on her maw. It was colder here, and the breeze chilled her nares. Ingoring the temperature, Frostfur padded toward the scent. A tremendously thin layer of snow crunched beneath her pads. She peered through the bushes. A pup! she thought, almost surprised. Without warning, Frostfur stepped out of the bushes.

Greetings, young one. the fae greeted softly and sweetly.

She glanced around and felt the chilled winds sweep by her. She jumped hearing and seeing another white female and looked at her curiously. Her ears drew back and sheepish smile smacked across her narrow jaws and her tails swayed from side to side.

"Hello, miss," she said kindly to her with that devious smile. She threw back her head with pride and such spunky attitude, yet she couldn't help but wonder what her brother's were up to. "Who are you?" she asked curiously and bounded up to her with graceful movements. Her bright amber eyes gleamed in the sunlight as she looked up at her.

The young fae smiled, remembering when she used to be like the young wolf. My calling is Frostfur. Frostfur answered. Her pools gleamed with the hue of sapphire. Frostfur dipped her head politely at the wolf. She was still as she awaited an answer.

Kala nodded as she cuaght the female's name. Her face glowed with joy and her tail swayed from side to side. She walked around her with so much energy and life in her.

"I'm Kala," she said simply.

Frostfur nodded in a simple response. Her pools had a fiery gleam in them as she asked:

Do you like races? Her paws got into a position where they could easily strike off into a sprint.

Kala tilted her head to the side and gave a nodd. "Oh yes!" she barked blissfully and positioned herself. "But be prepared to lose," she growled. Kala was indeed rather competitive and her mother saw it as a sign of agression and worried that she'd turn out to be like her brother Rip. "Go!" she barked and bolted so fast with her long white coat slicked back to her body. Giggles emitting from her narrow jaws as she ran as fast and hard as she could.

I don't think so!

The fae bolted swiftly after Kala. Her pistons hit the ground with a rythm. The wolfess kept her pools on a large tree.

Go to the tree!

She barked above the wind. Muscles rippled under her smooth pelt. She lowered her dial competitively and urged herself forward.

Kala didn't look back and her amber eyes were set on her destination. Her tiny paws pounded on the ground as she strained to make it to the tree hearing the female shout their destination. At last she felt her small paw smack the base of the tree. She painted heavily trying to catch her breath, then turned around and waited for Frostfur.

The fae came quickly after the pup, striking the tree only seconds after Kala did. Her tongue lolled out of the side of her maw. Her sapphire eyes flickered.

You won this time! Next time, You're gonna eat my dust!