Markus~At Camp
Markus sighed as he reached the camp. He examined the area to find a a commotion at the infirmary. His curiosity sparked, Markus trotted over.
At the Infirmary
As he came closer, he spotted a young pup, injured but alive. He slowed to a walk and came closer, wondering about the pup. None of the females of the pack had been due, so he figured the pup was found on their territory. He stopped inside the Infirmary and crouched by the pup, smiling gently. "Hello, little One," he said softly. "I am Markus. What's your name?"
Winter~The Hill
Winter sat on the hill, a silent statue. Her gaze travelled over the scenery before her and a profound peace settled in her. She liked to think she appreciated the world they lived in, it's great beauty and mystery. She decided that since her life was so short, she ought to spend it doing things she loved most. And one of those was just admiring the Earth. The flora and fauna, the soil and sky, the water, the fire, the great power that hummed in the earth below her.
Ruminating as she was Winter barely noticed the shuffling and snapping behind her, where the trees grew atop the hill.




