Clover

I hate it here. I'm starving, I'm grumpy, and I know I'm not wanted. To be fair, I know I'm boring and I know not all will remember me, but please, try to remember me. My name is Cream, which fits my base, and I was one of the few first wolves to join Blueheart's pack. She said to me, you shall be our breeding male for the pack. No one had come to me in a long time. She's starving me and I'm always grumpy. None of my kids are alive and she tried to chase me multiple times. I want to leave, but at the same time, I want to see this pack grow. I love it here, I just don't like our alpha. However, I spose if she hadn't taken me in, I'd still be wandering the forest, searching for a place to call home.

Then one day, I was brought food. I was played with. Suddenly, wolves crowded around me, with Blueheart at the head. I cocked my head at her confused.
"We're all deeply sorry about how we've treated you. It won't happen again. As a gift, I come bearing this." She set down a clover in front of me. But something looked different about it. Suddenly, I knew what it was. My eyes teared up.
"Is this what I think it is, my alpha?" She nodded. I wagged my tail happily, and gently put my paw on the clover. Instantly, I felt the change in my fur. I looked at my fur and knew I wouldn't be alone. "Thank you, alpha," I choked out.
"Please, Clover, call me Blueheart," she said, smiling at me. I jumped up and hugged her, and she hugged me in return.
"Dust! Fire! Bring him his decor!" she yelled into the pack crowd. Suddenly the albino I knew as Fire and Midnight Dust came up to me, bearing golden Ogham decor. I looked between them and Blueheart, stunned.
"You spent some quartz, for me?"
"Of course!" she replied. She helped Dust and Fire get the decor on me, and I once again turned in circles. I barked and whined happily, my tail wagging all the while. My life will be better now. I know it

"Whoa. Wait...Noire? Golden? What..?" I trailed off, confused as I stared into the ever-glowing sky. They both smiled and wagged their tails, ears perked and all.
"Welcome home, Clover," Noire said to me. I was still confused. Then, I saw a familiar face walk out of the fog. It can't be... I walked slowly toward the pup.
"Ox Ear? Is that you?" he nodded, tearing up slightly. "Well then. I guess I know what you mean by 'home' now Noire!" I half laughed. The three joined in. I stopped, my tail drooping slightly. "They'll be alright...right?" I looked between the three of them, my eyes pleading. Golden Glow trotted towards me and gently rested a paw on my own.
"They'll be fine, Clover. We watch over them." Using her other paw, she gestured to more pups who had gathered around. I even recognized some of them. I nodded, trusting the elder's words.
"Well then, what should I call this new 'home'?" I asked, looking at Silver Throat or America. America replied in his squeaky voice,
"This is the Serene Daydream dad!" I grinned and wagged my tail. I'll watch over you guys. Don't worry