Frost sighed It was so long since she was alone with herself. The last time, though, she was with him... She shook her head and said “No! I must forget him!” She said, walking into the forest. She looked at willow. She was looking for fireflies, because she gets scared without knowing where she is. She has finally finished the lantern,she just needs the fireflies. She looked around. Picturing herself with him. Her heart warmed as her eyes welled. She saw his face in between the trees and raced across to him.She was so close, yet she was too far away, her yelling, “You can’t leave me with her!” She howled and roared, trying her hardest to see when tears formed in her eyes. She ran faster and never saw the end of this running. Wolves howling were echoing in her ears.Her blood roared in her ears as well.At that moment, she pounced and pinned him, but instead, it was a bunny, dead out of shock. She sighed and picked it up and walked back to the camp“I'll look for the fireflies later.”This has happened so many times before recently, it's becoming irritating. Meanwhile, a shape watches with interest, then slinks away. She looks back, feeling a presence…. Nothing. Somehow this had saddened her, or maybe enraged her. “You ratted us out! Now we’re stuck in beyond the mountains, alone ...Without you.”She walks out to the willow and climbs up the trunk to the flatter area.She walked up to the edge and said “What did I do to you that our love had fallen through?” The sky had no answers, only bright,cold stars. She sighed, walking to her mound and laying down, seeing the mound she made for him. She looked lonely next to it. As the light peaked, she laid down and closed her eyes, eyes welled as her dreams are filled with howls and playful barking… ↜↝ Snow Pup woke up to see the mound was broken. Trampled and lying in ruin.; She looked at it, confused at how it had finally got destroyed. She looked at it once more than walked out, seeing her mother’s footsteps. She was even more confused but shook it off and she walked to the pond. She walked over to it and started to lap the water, now and then, hearing noises in the wood. She never liked being alone, so this unsettled her. She heard a new howl and ran to it,maybe it was her father! She had never heard of it,to be fair,what could go wrong? She ran into the thicket, but instead of smelling her mother scent, another more tangy one came out. And instead of her mother's small big, lean, slick but warm face, instead, seeing a body of an animal she never had seen. Its eyes bright yellow, paws as big as her head. White. Fur. She yelled and ran out. She was scratching on every branch it seemed. A piece of her fur got stuck as she ran out. It stopped, not leaving the thicket,it cowering when he reached her mother's border and slinked back into the thicket. She yelled and ran away. She had never seen this thing “What is that thing?!” she thinks frantically “Is that a white claw?.... No! It can't be because of its eyes. Then what is it?” She walked into the den and curled into her bed, frightened.
