Resin- Alpha Female
Hearing the smaller voice, Resin looked for the one that it belonged to. Eventually her yellow eyes rested upon River and she smiled and the younger wolf, nodding. "I'm glad, River. You just make sure you stay close to either myself or Attican, eh? We don't know what we'll be running into. If something happens, we'll need to make sure that you're safe."
Resin had never had any pups of her own. She never had been the mothering type. Rather than have pups and not be able to emotionally care for them, she left the reproduction up to the females that wanted pups. In her pack, any couple that wished to procreate could ask for permission. Normally permission would be granted, but recently she'd been denying requests. There wasn't enough food for the existing wolves let alone an expectant mother and pups after.
Although she'd never had her own pups, she did feel a soft spot for the young and the elderly. She had this habit of collecting the less fortunate. Abandoned pups, extremely old wolves, wolves with emotional baggage and horrific pasts. They seemed to flock to her, which she didn't mind. Anyone that was part of her pack was protected as if they were her own children.





