SnowPack
Stark padded away in search of berries. Why can't I just tell her?! he thought angrily, because she's the Alpha, if she doesn't like you back, then it means rejection, and in the worst case, getting thrown out of the pack. A sour voice at the back of his mind told him. He sighed and shook his head, he barely knew anyone in this pack, he hadn't been here that long, and yet, Hera seemed to be one of the only wolves here that liked him, it's not my fault I don't know hardly anything about my past! he thought, supressing a small growl of annoyance. He grabbed a small cluster of berries infront of him. He sniffed them first, and pressed down on one of them with his paw to make sure they where the right ones, before picking them up again and looking for some cobwebs.