• D R E A M •
Dream wasn't sure how long she ran. She knew enough that is was awhile, because her pawpads had deep tears criss-crossing in an 'x' formation. Her white pelt were shiny as ever, and her golden optics were scanning the territory. Her black nose twitched for scents, and she was met by three strong scents. The she-wolf glanced back at her brother, White Falcon, and beckoned him to come forth. "Falcon! C'mere, I found a pack." After many months, it seemed like a miracle. A few months was too much time as a loner, like solitary confinement. Dream flicked her tail and waited for Falcon.
Falcon shifted on his paws,"Dream.. I-i can't." He called weakly, slowly backing up. Dream tilted her head in confusion, her innocent eyes wide. "Why?" She questioned. "I just can't, ok Dream?" The white male snapped. The fae flinched,"Fine." She murmured, trotting into the unknown camp. She strode cautiously around the tree-line,"H-hello?"