|Clash Of The Fangs..| (Wolf RP)(Accepting)

[Pierce My Black Veil]

Nate smiles at her, for once he felt he was really old.

[tornadofan2]

Winter rubbed her mother's wounds carefully and then walked back out the den. She walked to her den and sat down thinking about the prophecy. She knew it was true, and she knew it had to do with her mother, but she didn't want it to.

[Pierce My Black Veil]

Nate lies down next to Death, thinking.

[tornadofan2]

Death licked Nate weakly.
Winter gasped as she watched the drawings in her den. It was her mther that had to be sacrafised to stop it. But... What about her dad, she knew mum would do it to safe the pack.

[Pierce My Black Veil]

Nate smiles and licks her back oblivious to the signs.

[tornadofan2]

Winter walked from her den and sat down before the den of her parents. ''Dad? Can I speak to you?'' she asked.

[Pierce My Black Veil]

Nate nods "Sure" he says smiling

[tornadofan2]

Winter walked away from the den into her den with her father. She sat down and watched the drawings.

[Pierce My Black Veil]

Nate watches them aswell "What do they mean?"

[tornadofan2]

''It's a prophecy about mum. Remember when she got nightmares and woke up with wounds just like that?'' Winter asked showing the first drawing.