(Um, Putter is a black wolf, and Slip is a grey wolf?)
Putter blinked, perking his ears as his red eyes glimmered. He raced forward, exclaiming, "Yes, Kona?" He liked how his mentor was almost the same size as him, but he was still smaller. He skidded to a stop in front of her, sitting down and watching the alpha fae.
Slip slept in her nest in her den, tail curled around her. Her fur slightly shifted as a soft breeze came in.
Meanwhile, Twilight wandered about the pack clearing, ears twitching, eyes alert and as shiny as ever. Her tail whisked along behind her.
In the beginning there was Squiddy...
Squiddy said, Let there be Tess, and it was so.
He said, Let there be Nick, and it was so.
Squiddy made the Adoptables, and it was good.
He created the Forum, and it was good...
He said to Nick and Tess, "Go forth and tend to your site. Bring many young eager minds to our fold."
Praise be to Squiddy!
-Quoted from Chry, Cherished by Me.