Tahti

Maybe I've been the problem
Maybe I'm the one to blame
But even when I turn it off and blame myself
The outcome feels the same
I've been thinking maybe I've been partly cloudy
Maybe I'm the chance of rain
And maybe I'm overcast
And maybe all my luck's washed down the drain

I've been thinking 'bout everyone
Everyone, you look so lonely
But when I look at the stars
When I look at the stars
When I look at the stars
I see someone else
When I look at the stars, the stars
I feel like myself

The one-eyed coyote roamed through her territory, glancing around at each member to make sure they were safe and healthy. She was growing old. Soon enough, she'd be gone. Windsong would be alone. Once he was gone, their children would have to take over. She planned to keep this pack neutral, but there was no telling what would happen when she was gone.

Tahti stopped next to her den, lying down and panting. The weather was warming up. Soon, the Valley would be alive again.

Stars looking at a planet watching entropy and pain
And maybe start to wonder how
The chaos in our lives could pass as sane
I've been thinking of the meaning of resistance
Of a world beyond my own
And suddenly the infinite and penitent
Began to look like home

I've been thinking 'bout everyone
Everyone, you look so empty
But when I look at the stars
When I look at the stars
When I look at the stars
I see someone else
When I look at the stars, the stars
I feel like myself

Asylum, Terror,Talismen,Goldy

Asylum had dissapeared for a good two weeks. Her daughter kiara brauhgt her food. Now she came back above ground and out followed three two month old pups. One male and two females. The others were still sleeping.She sniffed around and then started off not too long she found tahti.Good morning tahtiShe said with a yawn.

Terror the male quickly followed his mother. He had the temperment of his father Jav:He growled a bit but nothing more.

Talismen one of the the fems yawned and followed her mother quietly.Shut your growling trap terror!

Goldy the quietest of the three sat down by her mothers paws.

Windsong

The white brute trotted up beside Windsong, nuzzling his mate affectionately before laying down. The pack had grown considerably, and Windsong knew Tahti would be satisfied when she passed away. Tahti would live long, which was the main thing in Windsong's prayers lately. Tahti seemed restless, and bit different then her normal self. "Spring is coming, thank you Lord," Windsong smiled weakly, looking up at Asylum with sparkling eyes.

Hans and Moro both toppled over each other beside their mother, Moro nipping her brother's ear. "You weakling," Hans jeered as he pushed Moro over. They laughed, and sat up.

Bria and Summit, from Windsong and Tahti's first litter, both sat beside each other. They were from the weak litter, but had learned to live with their disablities. Bria had learned to strengthen up her muscles to prevent such shaky-walking, and she wobbled less likely. Vale had grown a tuft of fur over the dent on her head. Summit was just skinny, so he didn't have to hide too much.

Arson and Swift, from Tahti and Windsong's recent litter, played in the mud, their paws getting dirty and fur almost drenched in mud. Arson picked up a pawful of mud and threw it at Swift, nailing him in the neck. Growing, Swift tackled Arson and they rolled in the mud.

Fell and Larka all sat in a small group, waiting for their other siblings. Fell, still a evil bastard, and Larka, the loving sister, both looked up at the sky. A robin flew over head. "So spring is coming!" Larka whispered happily.

Storm Bird, Haunt and Spice, children of Klavdia laid beside their mother, still sleeping.

Tahti

Tahti smiled at Asylum, Windsong, and the younger generation. "It's a nice day, isn't it?" She said contently.

Rowan and Isabel, of the alphas' first litter, walked up to their siblings. "I think we should go exploring." Isabel said to Vale. "Mom told us about the Ruins where her and dad lived." Rowan simply shook his head. the three-legged coywolf didn't like the idea of leaving the territory at the moment.

White Fox, Little Flame and Big Wolf, from Tahti and Windsong's last litter leapt into the mud, getting their silky fur caked in mud. Big Wolf flung mud from his muzzle at Swift.

Windsong

Windsong smiled softly, looking up at Asylum. The question about the father of her pups almost came, but Windsong subdued his curiousity. If Asylum wanted to tell them, she would. "Beautiful," Windsong breathed.

Vale nodded, looking at her siblings. Summit also wanted to come, but Bria knew her legs would get too tired from walking too far. Vale stood up, as did Summit, and waited for Isabel to come.

Arson leapt at Little Flame, laughing. Swift shook his head, face covered in mud. "HEY!" Swift yelped, leaping at Big Wolf.

Asylum

She yawned.Yes it is beautiful, I want to warn you two there is a duo of male wolves that are going around raping females so please becarefulyes she was talking about the male that raped her. She had heard a rumor.

the three pups played.

Tahti; Rowan; Isabel

Tahti looked at Asylum. She didn't want to interfere on the younger canine's own business. "I am sorry to hear about that, Asylum, and thank you for warning us." She said calmly.

Isabel failed to hear Asylum's warning. She nodded to her siblings and then looked at Windsong. "We're going to explore a bit, Dad. Bye!" Before anyone could protest, she was off. Rowan hopped after her.

Vale & Windsong

Vale raced onto the territory, her tail tucked between her legs. Racing up to her parents, she yelled, "Daddy! You need to help! We went to the Ruins, and a wolf...a wolf attacked Izzy and Me! He still has Izzy!"

Windsong stood up, hackles raised. "I'll handle this, Tahti," Windsong said threw barred teeth, racing off.

Vale remained.

Asylum

She looked up.Its probably one of those stupid mongrels!