*Raine limps her way slowly to a shaded spot beneath a white willow tree. After mourning the loss of all her pups, leaving only one alive and long gone, and howling a hopeful cry to the wolves she's leaving her pack too, Mist comes to lay at her side as she falls asleep. He watches in sadness as her chest freezes forever in an eternal sleep, grayed muzzle Hinting at a content smile.*
~My first wolf, first lead, and first mother. My first everything here on Wolvden~
