Mack

Mack, a purebred Siberian husky, walked in, being followed by two of his pups. He guessed the other was with Holly. Mack stopped and sniffed the air, beleiving that this was a nice place for the pups to have some fun playing. He had a very watchful eye when he wanted to. He sat the two pups down and laid on his belly, watching them to see what they would do. They could play on the mounds of sandy stuff.

Tammy & Mary

The two Siberian husky pups looked around at the new scenery, quite put in awe as they surveyed it. The mounds of sandy studd looked magnificent and huge to them, so they went there first. They let their tiny little noses guide them around and up the rolling ‘hills’ that surrounded them.
Mary followed after her sister, her cross shape on her face looking excellent in the sun. She was a unique mix of both parent's traits. Having Holly's cross and Mack's coloring, you could say. She nipped Tammy's rump and then they both slid all the way back down the esker they were climbing, and then once they reached the bottem they started wrestling in front of their father, having as much fun as they possibly could on their first day out of the TT.

Mack

Mack watched the pups play, and he smiled. He then rested his head on his paws, eyes never leaving them. He wondered where Holly was though... Probably still at the packlands.

Mack, Tammy & Mary

Mack finally got up after taking a short little nap and he walked over to his pups, nudging both of them. Then he picked them up by their napes and trotted away, their small paws trying to bat at each other playfully while still in his jaws.